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Would you like to have,
a piece of my meat
or maybe a slice,
of this hairy skin?
Meant to be peeled off,
my nails too long
If you like my skull,
just bang it like some sort of gong
A lock of my hair, stretch to be fair.
It’s too hard to bear, if only we share.
It’s an incurable disease, the plague of next century
Withered like a fairy, gradually we perish.
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