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Penguins, my love,
How I watch them in content. Their soul purpose clear- World dominance they are bent. And I, I am their savior, Their creator in this plot. Together a world of ice will rise, And vanquish anything hot. Waddle, my children. Smile your wicked smile Waddle, my penguins, My soldiers of the frozen wild. And they chant... "Diebus fatalibus"... In darkness we plan, And we wait for the fated day, When the earth shall belong to us, And we will control it in every way. Penguins across all lands, Penguins across all seas. This is a world of absolute beauty. This is a world of peace. Be free, my children. Nothing shall stop you now. Be free, my penguins, And the earth at your feet shall bow. And they chant... "Diebus fatalibus"...
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