To Paul the Octopussy
A man in 1968
Once felt a chill
And when he went to bed that night
He felt quite ill
The tingling in his chest
Gave him a thrill
And, that's, when, the
Bombs came crashing down
Mass Genocide
Bodies Everywhere
Mass Genocide
Women, Children, Everybody screaming
Mass Genocide(x3)
Mass Genocide(x2 Faster)
The fires died down and the air was clear
Our young subject was trembling with fear
Turns out he couldn't handle the sight
For he died of fright
And, that's, when, they, screamed
Mass Genocide(x3)
Mass Genocide(x2 Faster)
Women, Children, Everybody screaming
Mass Genocide(x3)
Mass Genocide(x2 Faster)
(End)
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