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Laced To Kill
They fatten up the grazing cattle, roughly milking the goats and cows Shoveling the pigs their slop, throwing chicken feed to the hens walking about They do the grunt labor, always with their mind on the feast Puffing up people’s chest breast pride; making them feel real special like, like they’re Mary’s little lamb Then sardine march them to the slaughter house to get fleeced, flayed and canned Your vote means a lot, this you are told — but, your newly elected government officials already has been bought and sold by the profit puppeteers, human cattle barons who: Feed the people sweet candy lies, give them the poison pill Feed the people falsehoods, strychnine sugar tablets laced to kill Let truth be a famine, never to be digested Burn truth in a bonfire kindled by poisonous, flammable hatred Unholy shepherds will make you the guest of honor at their Baal feast But they don’t tell you that you’re the main course, and it’s your flesh they’re gonna eat So very strange seeing the lost flock being shepherded by ravenous beasts They desire to have you as their meat But first, they’re gonna fatten you up some more; make you more tender, and even juicer still Then lead you to the slaughter by your own freewill Watch out for the ones who come trying to feed you sweet licorice lies Trying to give everybody the poison pill Beware of the wicked ones who come wearing a new Jim Jones disguise — Giving out cyanide Kool-Aid laced to kill
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