Borne from the womb of deceit
washed in the river of betrayal
Foes to souls who trust
Destroyers of the guiless
A menance wherever tis found,
A fake heart and a fake soul
Forerunners of evil
Breeding bees of hate....
To you, a Beast in men's clothes.
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