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Haunted By Viet Nam To Kill To Be Free (tags)
The army of death for there shall be no partisans of the holocaust that have sanction life In the name of freedom for all. I sit upon the rock as the world pleas its cause. The man that walks with armored Gun. So who is man who speaks for thy almighty God who have broken all Gods laws. The hell and the fury which he stands before the man man laws. To kill are be locked in a 8/11 box refusing to serve the army of death. I pledge allegiance to which it stands , I the murder of my brother, Under the blood of justice man who turns his back on Gods law. I shall repeat the horrors each time I close my eyes, the death that smells Upon my trust, memories of the blood that stood before my gun. Screams from the grave I have killed my brother.