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Lust Money

Appraised by wants
to sit on the thighs of a monster.

Where is second thought?
Where is moral sought?

For the taste of satisfaction is pleasing
and scheming affection never ceasing.

And a wife of the devil
came chasing with knife to do a nice evil.

But like a locust in a grain field,
lust money shall consume and wield.

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