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FATIMA MANSIONS

Evil Man Ii

(you will have a baby, a monster, an evil monster conceived in your womb, as big as I am small, and possessed by the devil himself!)

Born to refuse
Raised to exclude
Fed myths to disprove
By post-colonial prudes:
Speaking is evil, silence is evil, exile is evil, [...] is evil, [...] is evil, [...] is evil, [...] is evil, the future is evil

Evil man
Evil man
Evil man
Evil man

Here comes the fun
Blink and it's gone
Blacken the sun
Yell as you run:
I am the demon, I am the demon...
(evil man, evil man...)

Evil man
Evil man
Evil man
Evil man

(you're like a [...? ])

(evil man, evil man...)

(you will have a baby, a monster, an evil monster conceived in your womb, as big as I am small, and possessed by the devil himself!)


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