Ya'll Greedy Dogs
Ya'll run around
In your silly groups
And ya'll make fun
Of the stupid dupes
You think you're wise
In your own blind eyes
When the end comes
You'll pay for your lies
My Father knows
Of all that you do
He is not blind
He sees every hue
So live it up
While there is still time
When judgment comes
You'll pay for your crime
My Father lives
Of this I'm certain
He'll be the one
Closing ya'lls curtain
Ya'll greedy dogs
Will get your rewards
So huddle up
In ya'lls little hoards
. 3/27/2015
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