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Greed's Hearse

Liar, liar, burn in fire corruption is your sire like the metastasis of cancer you are no star though the lights shine on you you're a black hole taking everything into you. Yet, liar, this is not your fault you may hear others say Nay! You are the maker of your own fortune Nurtured by your everlasting avarice charity is the last word on your mind. Find your inner nature in the end That of eternal torment. But, buy your way with greed. The greed of other men your steed, Away from the fire chasing after you But do not worry it'll catch up soon. Fire, fire, please get higher eat the liar and complete this curse that we call greed's hearse.

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