Don't
love the satanic frogs
The
magic potion of their words
The
circle of smoke in the air
They
just want to see the destruction
Love,harmony
and respect
They
hate to see it happening
Don't
love the satanic frogs
They
brew magic potion to make you cry
The
losers running
With
placards in their hands
Don't
love the satanic frogs
Leaving
in peace is a mountain to climb
Look
at the pond
The
lotus leaves crumble
The
toxic words they crafted
It
never brings harmony
Don't
love the satanic frogs
Put
them in the boiling oil
Let
them get deep fried into crispy meat
Let
the black dogs have a meal
They
want to make you dizzy
They
don't have love, harmony and respect
With
the fire of smoke they will frog around
They
are the losers rocking in the acidic pond
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