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It feeds on the souls of the living.
It gets inside their minds.
Transforms their brains and there longings,
No consciousness you will find.

It prays on their fears and emotions,
As it has 2000 years.
It ifected the Hindus, infected the Buddist,
And keeps them all in tears.

If you're dead, it will keep you alive.
If you're alive, it keeps you nearly dead.
It forces the body to seek the uninfected,
And gets inside there head.

Once your brain is infected,
It changes what makes you pleased.
It forces the body to seek the uninfected,
And add them to the diseased.

In this way it spreads slowly
All across the lands.
But it wasn't the strong it still join forces
To fending all I stand

If you're dead, it will keep you alive.
If you're alive, it keeps you nearly dead.
It forces the body to seek the uninfected,
And gets inside there head.

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