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As God smiles upon us,
fear does turn upon itself,
Girls fall to love and lean
that we can learn to rise again,

and we linger here to heal
the years of slavery to twisted fears,
where haters moved against us,
planting lies of lack within,
that we move along without
into an ultraviolet future,

And to be the one avenged,
I am bigger than my body,
Through the eyes of faith I see they strike,
'cause that's just what a snake is like,
even costumed in Armani

We are shaken of their apathy,
as what they value most retreats,
defeated by self serving greed
and truthful revolutionaries,
They who prey upon the weak
are squeezed of rare and tender tears,
and predators of those in fear
shall live and die in this defeat