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THE GERM TEN SWEAR



The germ ten swear; we'll go in group
A band unmoved, namelessly rude
A badly move to one blood's drop
A drop on ground; a ghastly one.

So, say your years abide? are nice?
The things that move mountains aside
Come quarrels tough and snook and dance
Blood immersed flesh; completely fiend.

I'll cause disease; this be my work
We are but four; we will join force.
Capsize the car when it's but four
Babies must die; we love their guts.

So, go you now to noblest work
And come back here if glad the work
Confuse their thought, separate but hopes
Sow tears and strives; your daily work

Hoods still the night; the owl does howl
Chills too the brain, science said is in vain
Check well these men denying oft
And question what they do support.

Epidemic shall go to them
The dry voice speaks by 2 am
Doctor, cease work – that's not the cure
Not virus poor; someone's the fault!


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THE GERM TEN SWEAR

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