The Blockheads

Going East


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Going East,
Every year,
For flesh so sweet,
(for) Flesh so young.
U.N.O members.
Lawyers.
All of them life destroyers.
Men of filth so deep.
States collaborate,
Police regulates.
All of them life destroyers
Of the poorest innocence