The Exterminator

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As, I danced along a twisting road. A heard a voice in my head

Davros' voice

I look but no one is there

I dace and prance though with cation

I hear him agin and I see him

Davros 

But the daleks are here!

The exterminators!

Oh Doctor come and save me

But I hear exterminate 

and I'm a goner.

Oh poor Dalek, The Doctor is coming.

To save everyone. I hope forget...

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