NAPALM
Fire will seize you
Watching you dying at sea
Fire will embrace
Erasing your mortal sins
Weeping are those who aren't dead
Weeping are those not deceased
Gliding in deaphs
Burning the eyes of death
It walks on water and blood
Napalm licks your tortured mutilated skin
Inflammable streams glide
Devouring your flesh and tearing it out
Dressed in flames you die
Slowly burning
The only value is your life
In the place where it's so tough to survive!
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