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The darkest planet in the universe
Earth has become with our blessings The evil things that we rehearse Are giving it shadowy dressings Evil runs free here, good is a rebel No place for a peace-lover to dwell Murderers and thieves run free here Evil does not live, but where oh where? Hatred is common between white and black Love is trapped in the devil's home-shack War is common everywhere, there exists no peace Common between nations are tension and fleece Robbing and thieving, killing and decieving Boundaries of civil beauty, behind we are leaving Those we love are dying everyday For deeds of others, they have to pay Yet there is some good spread here and there Some people are working for others everywhere Together they try to neutralize the evil Come let's join them in beating the devil
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