She wanna take a nap
But she doesn't wanna take a snap
She has forgotten that man
But I will remind her who she stabbed
I will reprimand her of who she slapped
Till she is being hung
Till she is being wrong
You can never take a nap
Until you take a snap
For the wages of sin is death
For the suffrage we seek is in dearth
Relax for you can now take a nap
The jury has taken a snap
Your innocency has been admitted
Your charity hasn't been underestimated
You can now take a nap
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