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(Verse 1)
It seems like countless babies taken,
From the hound that made invasion,

You are bound to stay awake and,
Alert thinking about who you wanna put your faith in,
Cuz day after day you ain't sinned, but you're quaking,

Sit quiet, patient incase, unless you wanna embrace your slaying,
Cuz you may think that the days of Damien, Satan's baby, are ancient,
But they ain't, cuz it's soul remains in the canine,

And with all the babies it's taken,
It's amazing to this day that it stays thin...


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(Interlude)

*Dogs barking*

(Verse 2)

The dogs bark, out the window, when dark starts,
At the dingo, their paws start, to tremble,
It's hard not, to remember its slog walk,

So you better keep your doors locked,
Keep away from it's jaws, sharp fangs see more than mark spots,
In the end your baby's gone and long lost,

Immediately its heart's clawed,
And the rest of its body parts slaughtered,
Agressive imp when it's caught stalking,

You could only wish that this was not often...

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(Verse 3)
The people are meal, cuz they just give up,

They don't wanna deal with the devilish pup,
So they let it kill, let it relish in cuts,
But it then took a kneel, as if it were done,

It continued to hunt, with the venue of mud,
But it ain't do enough, so offended or not,
There's a menu of blood, that'll send you above,

Cuz a dingo with intentions to flood,
In the infants of God, for revenge of its loss,
So avenging its father's the end of it all,

The skeletons crawl with the mention of flaw,
Cuz the heavens are not a dimension to stop,
Humanity's regular flaws, when you're begging to swap,

With a specialist top, or a veteran boss,
Everyone wants to see better in us, but the treasure is locked...


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