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False diplomacy masking endless aggression seems the winner’s way.
Oh, that stock market! If it runs on sweet child meat who are we to care?
Russians spoiled my milk, and I must have my revenge. The West will save me.
Astride a camel, the blonde princess of the West showed the world her brand.
Shoot her in the head to show her who is the boss. That’s the way to thrive.
Dangle the trinkets and watch the weak go insane— emperor’s delight.
The will that triumphs is a will manufactured. Who does what to whom?
He was no savage, unlike his swarthy neighbours. He only raped sluts.
Divide and rule needsgreedy ignorance to thrive—let the birds return.
Foul is the new fair says the highest of cultures. Swim in the filth pond.
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