And so the deaths will mount…

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We know that violence solves all; fight fire with fire!

Despite whomever this truthful fact may appall,

The best solution -it is known-: to kill them all,

So as not to let the body count get higher.

As the saying goes: sticks and stones may break my bones,

But words will never truly hurt me. They are tame.

After all we stand above, upon golden thrones,

All free from any blame and basking in true fame.

Oh do know this, guns and bombs may shatter our home,

No matter! We will stand strong, face the enemy,

For we live in a land protected by free-dome,

And I will not let these strange, mad words affect me…

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