The toxic crocodiles
Out from the swampy pond
They think they can talk in lies
Belittling the people's minds
The mouths of bad odour
The tails of marked sins
Yet they don't see it
They think they can go to paradise
The law of the land
The toxic crocodiles will get sucked in
By the time they will face the truth
They will get stoned in the deep
Now they still can tell lies
In the long mouths of sins
The law of the land will catch them
They will sing a different tune then
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