All my rivals will see what I have in store
I've been harboring fleets in this reservoir
And this nation's about to explode
Your disciples are riddled with metaphors
Better pony up and bring both your barrel fulls
As we release this unspeakable toll
How's our mother to damn these contributors
How will the man who made chemicals difficult
How's our father supposed to be told?
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