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DisTranny

Half Woman
unWoman, disWoman,
the Tranny by the restroom
the Fag in the dress
the poor neighbors' son 
how we pray for that kid
that creep, that perv,
he's come for our kids
our children, God forbid
never we, never me.

Shoot the Tranny
lest he pull the trigger first
lost young boy,
thinks he's one of us
faux Woman, never Woman,
he's a girl, she's a boy,
bleeding out paint and gasoline
crying dreams and makeup
stains the streets
in Tranny filth

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