Petrol burns in lakes.
Combustible futures hell created the tea fest.
And the belly button republicans.
Petrol burns in lakes and your souls are presold.
Sell us litres of the earth´s validity.
Chewing you up in hell with an octopus´ beek!
Cute as you as the shadows seek, buy more!
Lie more through the ground god speaks.
Judgement clouds you monotonous whore!
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