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Slam for Sandy Hook


Little kids lost their lives

for someone as selfish as knives

Teacher tried to save them

Families never forgave him

He shot those kids out of hate

He's not in heaven at the gate

He's gonna be late for his train to hell

I promise I'm not going to tell

Westboro are a bunch of freeks

who seem to like lie when they preach

they picket the little kids funerals

like a bunch of baboons

They torture people

about the steeple

They are evil

like the devil

God Bless the Little Kids who lost their lives

and hopefull Westboro BAptist church pay their tithes

 

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