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The angel of doom
The angel of doom
Lurks behind all kinds of boom
May they seem to bloom.
Sooner or later
All falls down to his crater
There is no shelter.
(If it happens soon
Bribe him with your silver spoon
To get better doom ...)
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The angel of doom
The angel of doom
