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how to make terror
first deprive
condemn
consign
pretend against injustice
coffin them all of them up
in a name
settle them in the dust
take land and it becomes a song
take life and fire the blood
dismiss all pleas
they cannot reason
you think it's a bomb's throw away
pretend they're us
but not quite
not as good
take dignity
call names
take life and fire the blood
take land and they will sing it
will wear the bombs these days
will they need lunch then?
wear a suit?
give fond, polite regards?
best of all
deprive of sense
divide
they kill each other
pretend things are so simple
twist religion round them
who isn't tangled there?
must televise their demise
how many years we're at it now
so all the world may know
let history note fate was theirs
of course their truth is not
deprive of hope
keep ignorant
let rot
that will get respect gone
we are the future after all
prevent a conversation
you couldn't speak with them
with that kind
you see how it is
you see how we've tried
we need to be rid
you see why we'd
why you'd
why anyone would
want to wipe
every last one
from the face of the earth
wipe out the family
wipe out the tribe
wipe out every last
terrorist
wipe out
all they believe
wipe
every last hope
towel tops rub the wishful lamp
and this is their good oil
throw more dollars at the thing
drop one on them
gone in a puff
blessed was somebody once when
but this is a recipe for terror
sly smile like a dog's
can't know what it means
can't trust those words
a skin like that
where are you really from?
the tell tale
there's always one survives
no genoocide's complete without
this paradox
it's as if from heaven
this this one whistling missile
sticks in your head though
all of yours gone
and it comes to you as duty
this knowing
if only even symbolically
you're the last one alive
peace upon you
my brother
my sister
peace upon us all
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