Numbers of lives lost due to live road accidents
Shoot up in Zambian boots where due to occult practices
Which demand human blood in unexpected incidents
Compel satanic minds to resort to esoteric offices
Where indoctrinated and brainwashed charlatans
Absorb hook, liner and sinker any fake garbage
Merchants of death peddle to hoodwink potential
Adherents to indulge in a slaying scourge whereby they pledge
To set up snares on major arteries in industrial and residential
Areas where assassins plan to tap floods of human blood
From road carnage which their sponsors utilize
In charms, arms, farm ingredients meant to add a flood
Of pecuniary benefits that scandalise and surprise
Banks accounts of wizards with blizzards that snuff out lives
From which blood converts into money on which Satanism thrives.
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