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Burnt by napalm, soon reduced to ash

Sticks to the skin,

Burns to straight to the bone

Incinerated, what's solid's now gas

Immolated, smoldering putrid mass

Cleansed by flame, purified by fire,

Every target a funeral pyre!

Burnt by napalm, a sickening sight

Flaming naptha, the bodies burn bright

Cremated alive, by gelatinous gas

Burnt by napalm, I love that smell

Cleansed by flame, purified by fire,

Every target a funeral pyre!