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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?
Ask the wrong questions and get those useless answers— it does pass the time.
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?
Disturbing others stabilized his fragile self. But fresh meat was scarce.
Always performing his breathtaking competence left him quite the fool.
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