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Friday, 30 August 2013

Lucifer's Lies

What's that smell?
It smells like Hell.
Nothing cool will happen here
Till the Devil comes riding through.

It's time for Him to harvest the souls
Of his misbegotten fools;
Who affect to believe His Satanic lies
On the virtues of free enterprise.

They smirk and smile and prance around,
And tell us to worship cash;
We're supposed to forget too quickly
That the system totally crashed.

The system's psychopathic
Is what the psychologists say;
But the powerful are indifferent,
As long as they make it pay.

'Greed is good' is the watchword
Of Lucifer's acolytes;
But greed is really only greed,
They're a bunch of lying shites.

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