The Town

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This is the town of sad and sorrow
The loud giggles when one has fallen
Smiling at the sight of all the damage
The blood and bodies everywhere
Children dancing in the puddles of enemies
The dead wailing as they wonder
Only to leave all the people to ponder
When the dogs bark as the sun goes down
Thy spirits continue to make no sound
As the dolls begin to sing the song
Everybody starts to sing along

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