Satan's Leverage

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    Satan's Leverage

    Crucifixion, crucifixion
    It is not so bad
    Three nails, two posts
    It's just a little sad

    But wasn't me
    now it how could it be
    I wasn't around
    To nail him to the tree

    No, the danger
    lies within
    Inside of you
    the inventors of sin

    You want me. you worship me
    For my kingdom you fall
    I see you little darlings
    in all of my malls.

    This trinket for you
    That trinket for them
    I am the trinket they look for
    Again and again

    Oh there are no sinners
    In my deadly plan
    All left is want
    For all my good fans

    I tell you today
    About what I will do
    I will kill you all
    Without further a due

    So to the new year
    Do as yo will
    I am the master
    And you are my swill

    My slop it beckons
    For you it.s a treat
    Swallow my lies
    And fall at my feet

    Do you not know
    that I run this place
    Your Jesus and God
    Will find you disgraced.

    So who will you trust
    As I am a friend
    Why do you grovel
    As week minded men

    So a toast to you
    On this New Years day
    It was your choice
    you are my prey

    My bankers are yours
    Your credit is free
    So party some more
    On behalf of me


    Happy New Years
    - Satan

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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