how easy for you
to destroy the reputation
of other people
and how happy have you
become since then
and we all watch you with
so much pity
we see you pouring gasoline
on your body
and how you lighted all of
your pitiful self with
that kind of fire
and then all of those whom
you have destroyed sing the
hallelujah as you fly yourself
to the gates of hell...
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