We're coming for you
cause you can't escape
eyes of mordor up mt doom
You've been baptized Gliese 581 c
Either too rocky or a ball of sea
mankind at helm here, oh beware!
Plagued with problems, war and greed
You're one on which we'll feast and feed
Thank God you're here in time of urgent need
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