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Corrupt.

I smell the stench of financial success.
It smells like a tooth decaying gum abscess.
Everywhere the stench of greed.
Christ i am glad i am not that kind of human breed.
Billionaires full of the devils blood.
Through society their greediness does flood.
In their hearts there is no caring love.
They surely weren't sent from heaven above.
Everyday they think of wealth.
They never think of donating to medical health.
When they die in hell they'll cry.
Knowing all their riches will go to their sons of bitches.
I smell the stench of a billionaire.
I am glad i don't have to always breath their corrupt stale air.

 

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