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The secret rulers of the
stolen my girl
The whisked her in a black limousine
And was the last of her I'd ever see

they knew that her heart was the purest of pure
Through unbearable suffering she endure
she told of the lies and the hatred the spread
And how blood of children was used in their bread
So she opened her to the cold lizard tongue
That was speaking in code of the work to be
To be sure that the are made to look mad
And the feed ashes, for which they are glad
'Cause her brain was a camera, they just had to
And they sensed she was wise from the she took
were not unlike anything you've ever seen
To be drowning in honey, in a dream

The rulers of the world
have stolen my girl
The whisked her in the black limousine
And that was the last of her I'd ever
And that was the of her I'd ever seen