I say for the love of money,
People get scammed everyday.
Hoping to get more, they use the money
They hardly earn on a payday.
A box full of bank notes,
That is a story of a Money Box...
The next day their bank balances are zero
Spouses and kids are left depressed.
The scammed loose kilos. A hero
Is who ran before seeing money being dispatched.
Pension money all gone
Because, of the Money Box...
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