Mr. President
That man is the monster of this land His blood money will be the death of us all I swear to God, He will never enter the heaven's gate The time will come and he will die And by that time his atrocities will be buried with him He will leave a mark for eternity One that will go down in history The history will repeat itself And someday his heir will reign He will be the payment for his father's crimes The false God they will love
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