Treasure Island

john mcleish

(10 9 63 / dundee)

Eat Cake


Financial greed
Stock Exchange war
A great battle, indeed
Gald at the core

Zionist Jew
Plunder the Realm
Possession by few
Satan at the helm

Indebted slave
Pass the buck
Fay Cradle te Grave
Work, Work, Work

Credit Card Shuffle
Too big te fail
Fur the Banks own the Capital
And the Holy Grail

We are but pawns
Te dey as they please
In poverty born
On yur knees!

Let them eat cake
But crumbs'll do
Fur the bourgeios are great
Compoond interest too

Yur poond o flesh
Te Shylock due
As the world economies crash
Profit so true

Submitted: Monday, May 17, 2010

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