Like she's screaming in pain we're smiling proud when we gain the convenience of the resource waste. Spoiled, boiled, in profusions oil, on a trip from the luxury joint we've lost the reverence that we once had for her. Suck, suck, suck the blood, we're all vampires stealing from our mother. Exploting her body the next day we ignore. Mother Earth is forced to be our whore. With our tasteful torture ways we'll plague her until the very end of days. So is it true that no one really cares? Is it true?
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