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The rulers of the world
stolen my girl
The whisked her away in a limousine
And that was the last of her I'd see

'Cause they knew that her heart was the purest of
Through unbearable suffering she would
When she told of the and the hatred the spread
And how blood of children was used in their bread
So she opened her mouth to the cold lizard
That was speaking in code of the to be done
To be that the truthful are made to look mad
And the feed ashes, for which they are glad
'Cause her brain was a camera, just had to look
And they she was wise from the pictures she took
Which were not anything you've ever seen
To be in honey, awake in a dream

The secret of the world
They have my girl
The whisked her away in the black
And was the last of her I'd ever seen
And that was the last of her I'd seen