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Pin the Butchers to the Wall

(To rap rhythm)

When you see an abortuary And got a hankerin’ not to tarry, Think again and go on back. Get on track to do your job. Not sayin’ to steal and rob. It ain’t a sin if you pin That butcher right to a wall Or make him crawl. Better to rescue him from hell Than let him go on and sell Those baby parts and those hearts. Yeah they’re butcherin’ those babies! Don’t doubt it! You can’t say “Maybe.” They’re baby parts, even hearts. They cut the vitals right out. Tellin’ you so, without a doubt. Got to choose another route. No patience and toleration. You got a sin-sick nation.

0615 on 8 April, 2021

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