Our man is the cause
Please do spare the rod
The offender is just a tool
So blame less the stooge
The jolly good fellows
slept with heads on one pillow
They were good cronies
Now he made them enemies
For every bale he's culpable
The squires to heist are not liable
Without he behind it
Yes,he does every evil
So shall He be blamed
Until He comes one day
To tell us that only they
Should be blamed for their ways
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