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i know this whore named democracy, she'll spread her legs for the highest bidder, she's about to be fucked to death, by a multinational demi-god, i know this this preacher named capitalism, he speaks off bliss through competition, he hides a boy, with secrets to tell, the boy's name, third world, i know the fucker named neo liberalist, handcuffed and gaggeding the back of my caddie, there's a brick on the gas, and about a mile off open road, about a mile of open road, before the ocean side cliff, that awaits his arrival, they!, will!, all!, meet!, their!, demise!, the smiles collapse when the camera's turn off!