Would You Like Fries With That Sir? Poem by John Fenton Mcleish

You want war you got it
Give me blood and you shall profit
Kneel before me wish for hell
How many souls can you sell
Kill for pleasure i dont care
Of bodycounts am unaware
I, the devil in your DNA
Manifests as the CIA
Democracy another tool
To enslave and to fool
Christ is dead another lie
I will live he will die
My time has come you shall bleed
Upon your flesh i do feed
Overlord of your fate
I am satan i am your state