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Undertones of horror Are in the ring of freedom Turn down the television And listen for the hungry army With a hand to feed them don't ignore the power Of ignorance All the names were changed Uniforms exchanged Still dressed to kill Because the intent is still the same And has been all this while Lying under a pile Of lye coated children All wearing big smiles They've been strip-mauled And hauled From their o'hallowed halls All classes dismissed Any risk of infection Now we all learn From our imperfections Now we all burn in our own hell But theres no division All you parents Run and scream "NO!" Please don't let it go to Our children But they only heard the word "NO!" When they needed your undivided attention While you were so busy Out funding ethnic cleansing Why are you so fucking stupid? You can't wash your hands to kill infection Let the schools burn And end this quarentine All you parents and teachers You're fired!

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