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Keen Rigging of Election

Are we not our graves digging, With the keenest interest in rigging, The first to be buried our image; “To Electoral Franchise: Savage? Are we not behind greatly lagging, When the Neutral Press we keep gagging, The next to be silenced Plain Truth; A despot imaged as today’s Ruth… Often, the time to befriend hell’s thugs, Remember they don’t need your hugs, Lover of carpets you take to rugs; Very few things could say ‘No’ to Drugs… Election rigged is a virgin raped, Never count it that you have escaped; In the robes of Molester draped; Don’t expect a future well-shaped.

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