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Candle Box Home sweet home candle box soon cinder better to watch it burn than to it's content be put to the curb good bye cruel world good bye I'm coming after you I'll arm the poor with words You've left me nothing else to do good bye republican good bye democrat I'll start a working mans party but I'm afraid it's probably to late hell is knocking on our gates and I don't know how we're going to keep him out now that we've let him in our nations morals decaying us from within make your cock bigger take a pill don't you know it makes the little ones ill or do you care greed and lust on the front of your minds and the week easy ministers have left us all blind and there can be no Sabbaths upon a sinking ship upon false gods we tripped and mammon has risen to great heights and the well to do earn free flights while taking advantage of the poor no more no, no more the kingdom of heaven is at hand and I'm out to tell every man and those who believe will bring you down into the ground where you belong to love money more than your neighbor is just plain wrong and everybody deserves a place to live Aughhhh but the greedy, they don't give we wont be seeing you much longer no not much longer Love hold fast to your faith for the end is coming at an accelerated pace tell those who are far away to come home come home come home come home

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 9/18/2009 5:09:00 AM
stirring! I have lots of political verse I bet you'd like some. Propaganda/The Sowing/Chrysallis Torn/Noblese Oblige...Light and Love ta you ;)
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