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Tripitena: |
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My love |
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The king by any other name a pissoir |
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You, my love tower over them all |
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They are but vermin beneath your heels |
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They are monkeys |
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Suit them, frame them to your own vision |
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But do not let one false word |
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Of mockery seep through to your vast heart |
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I have seen you from close and afar and your worth |
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Far exceeds your height, your width |
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The depth of your sorrow |
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Oh willful outcast doth thou not see the light of our love |
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Our linked fortunes |
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Our hearts melded together |
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Into one fine golden braided finery |
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They listen to the music of idiots and amuse themselves |
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With the sordid Miseries of their businesses |
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They are not the things of angels |
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Nor of any higher outpost that humanity might aspire to |
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Your loathsome vomitous |
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Businessman king is of the lowest order |
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His advisors |
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Crumbling mockeries of education driven by avarice |
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My love |
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Dress them in the suits of mockery |
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And in their advanced state of stupidity |
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And senility |
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Burn and destroy them so their ashes might join the compost |
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Which they so much deserve |
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If justice on this earth be fleeting |
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Let us for once hear the weeping |
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And the braying of the businessman king |
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Let them be the the orangutans they are |
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And set them blazing from the chandelier for all to see |
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Hanging from the ceiling by their ridiculous chains |
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And petticoats which you will have them wear |
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Under the guise of costumic buffoonery |
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He who underestimates |
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In time is bound to find the truth sublime |
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And hollow lie upon the grates of systemic disorder |
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Businessmen |
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You're not worth shitting on |