| Ha ha ha ha ha ha
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| Dine in excess, feast on my flesh
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| Never take less, I gulp without finesse
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| With all I’m obsessed, I take all I get
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| To poor I’m a threat, devour then reset
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| Building my wall, while watching you crawl
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| Im having a ball, seeing society fall
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| I thrive on your means
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| While you slave like machines
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| Greed lives in my genes
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| I’m the gluttony queen
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| Guilt has no face, no mimic, no grace
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| It’s hidden deep inside, leaving black rotten traces
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| You can see all expressions of greed upon his mug
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| Not sorry for what he is, h’s vicious, he’s smug
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| Revels in powr, feeds from the poor
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| More horrid than the devil — you capitalist whore
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| There is no space left, in his stomach, he’s deft, to pretend that he cares,
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| when they scream in despair
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| Yes, the people, their souls, created love without a payroll
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| Love is equal, limitless for all
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| But not to him, he keeps building his wall |