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Matadors' rent
You are cruel
None has soul
Neither piety
Elderly and children
They are victims suass
Every day is
Those woes
When you stop?
It can not continue like this
You kill for money
Money is not everything
The exaggeration makes us commit crazy
but let us take...
We must resist
With great power
