“Book Descriptions: Where I come from, the children sing a song:
Oh, the motherfucking sharks; Oh, they're gonna come to town. Oh, they're gonna kill the babies; Oh, they're gonna make you drowned in your blood.
Oh, the motherfucking sharks; Oh, they're gonna mince the flesh. They're gonna swim up and surround you; Don't you know you'll never pass the test, it's over.
Oh, the motherfucking sharks; Oh, they don't care about the gods. And they don't care about the families And they don't care about the cries or tears they're killers.
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