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I need to tell you about
My blameworthiness
Cow hard is you story
Coward is the story
Because the meat
That you’ve got in your plate
Is what you saw this morning
Alive in the garden
He’s got deep eyes
And looked at you with innocence
Or he already knew the end
Begging for your mercy
And he also had some skin
We use it to make your shoe
And he asked for nothing at all
We decide when he's born and when he dies
We decide when he's born and when he dies
Who knows when we'll learn to respect them
We decide when he's born and when he dies
We decide when he's born and when he dies
Who knows when we'll learn to respect them
Genocide, Genocide, Genocide, Genocide
Genocide, Genocide, Genocide, Genocide
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