What manner of life
With no substance
With no worth
With no dignity
With no pride
With no virtue
What manner of life
That preys on people
That preys on evil
They preys on envy
That preys on killing
What manner of life
Is it without God
Is it without love
Is it without joy
Is it without principles
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