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| Dancing | |
| By maipenrai | ||||||||||||||
| 11 July 2006 | ||||||||||||||
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Memories of Kosova Vodka Brains screaming and whirling bloodlust eyes the madness deep inside no mercy,no regrets no pity either when dancing with the Lord of Death. so much more to do before the cleansing is done to cleanse the land of the others then we will be free, we will drink to rejoice we will drink to forget. Vodka Brains madness inside twerling,whirling screaming out our hate dancing once again. Raped and Abused she can only sit and stare through nightmare eyes at the soldiers dancing the victims of the dance lay torn and bloody on the village green now turned red, the blood of the victims turning green to red. the children,the old,the women their mutilated bodies show the pride and joy of the Lord of Death and the dance will begin again soon when the soldiers come for her the soldiers dancing once again.
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