.Served on a paper platter,
By the greedy bastard.
Spoon feeding us shit.
Why do we gladly pay for it?
Because the poison tastes so good.
It has a million names, but the damage is the same.
Do they want us all dead?
I'll paint the bullseye on my own head..
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