I still see the face of the one
What you did left me feeling undone
All those years ago when I was young
You made me feel like a sack of dung
Problem is the years don't erase
The ugliness of your putrid face
Tell I should have done
For who knows how many you left undone
Pictures in my mind I'll never forget
Yet rule they will not you can bet
You are in your grave now this I know
To the ruler of hell your face you will show
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