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It is truly a witch’s brew. Can you imagine their satanic chants as they stir in the ingredients?

In a cauldron dark and deep, we brew,
A macabre concoction, ominous and true,
Formaldehyde’s grasp, icy and cold,
Binds the souls, the stories never told.

Betapropiolactone, a deadly dance,
Whispering curses, a lethal trance,
Hexadecyltrimethylammonium bromide’s embrace,
Shadows cast, as life they efface.

Aluminum’s grip, a neurotoxic reign,
In minds it lingers, a tormenting bane,
Thimerosal’s mercury, a poisonous kiss,
Doomsday’s whisper in the abyss.

Polysorbate’s trespass, unholy gateway,
Unlocks the secrets, in darkness they sway,
Glutaraldehyde, a sinister breath,
Infectious nightmares, the dance of death.

From fetal bovine serum, we draw,
The essence of despair, a chilling claw,
Human diploid fibroblasts, silent cries,
Echo through the night, where darkness lies.

African green monkey, harbinger of dread,
Carries a virus, a legacy of the dead,
Acetone’s touch, a toxic dream,
Where shadows reign, in a nightmarish stream.

E. Coli, a vile intrusion,
In the cauldron’s depths, a dark illusion,
DNA from porcine, whispers of strife,
In this eerie brew, the dance of life.

Human embryonic lung cells, torn and maimed,
In this twisted symphony, they’re named,
A macabre poem, in voices grim,
From the ingredients of darkness, we sing.

In sane world there would be hangings.

There was an old woman and she lived in the woods
A weila weila waila
There was an old woman and she lived in the woods
Down by the River Saile

She had a baby three months old
A weila weila waila
She had a baby three months old
Down by the River Saile

She had a needle long and sharp
A weila weila waila
She had a needle long and sharp
Down by the River Saile

She stuck the needle in the baby’s heart
A weila weila waila
She stuck the needle in the baby’s heart
Down by the River Saile

Three loud knocks came knocking on the door
A weila weila waila
Three loud knocks came knocking on the door
Down by the River Saile

There was two policeman and a man
A weila weila waila
There was two policeman and a man
Down by the River Saile

They took her away and they put her in the jail
A weila weila waila
They took her away and they put her in the jail
Down by the River Saile

They put a rope around her neck
A weila weila waila
They put a rope around her neck
Down by the River Saile

They pulled the rope she got hung
A weila weila waila
They pulled the rope she got hung
Down by the River Saile

Now that was the end of the woman in the woods
A weila weila waila
And that was the end of the baby too
Down by the River Saile

From a ballad as old as 1638.
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