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The Devil's Henchmen
by Pamela Means

Hate on the trigger is a deafening sound
Faggot nigger hit the ground
A day in the life of the great machine
Men in hoods of white parade in the street
Another mistrial after murdering
A black man
A black man
I don't think they're done
I don't think they're done
I don't think they're done
Hangin' us by the neck
Lynching comes in subtle flavor
Drugs and guns and heavy labor
You might get parole or a Ph.D.
With selectively doled out opportunity
Bought and sold for centuries
Freedom comes but it ain't free
I don't think they're done
I don't think they're done
I don't think they're done
Hangin' us by the neck

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