Poetic-Verses
'' This Turkey Will Be Granted, A Pardon ''
Out of nowhere,
The devil appeared,
He was orange instead of bright red,
His humility rare,
My will's to be feared,
In reality, he was sick in the head.
It's my way or not,
I make the rules,
I let nothing stand in my way,
I do like it hot,
I can't stand fools,
Being mad just doesn't hold sway.
Though you I'll forsake,
I am going to be rich,
I don't care for the misery I bring,
Don't dare say I'm fake,
Now I'll make my pitch,
Pandemics do not mean a thing.
I hold the power,
My being is supreme,
No-one tells me what to do,
While my underlings cower,
I'm living the dream,
While denying, that's down to you.
I've never lost money,
That is the truth,
The reason, I refuse to reveal,
I do find it funny,
That you think I'm uncouth,
Greed does have a certain appeal.
Now my service to you,
Has been taken away,
But this fact, I refuse to believe,
The electorate I'll sue,
How could you betray,
The one who taught you how to thieve.
Be in no doubt,
You've made me frown,
I truly believed I was god,
Now on the way out,
It's the death of the clown,
My legacy? They've christened me, fraud.
Don't dare say loss,
You'd better take heed,
I know nought of the meaning of contrition,
I'll always be, BOSS
' I will never concede '
Clemency is now my life's mission.
The devil you now hate,
Is totally aghast,
He believed he was far too clever,
His soul's in a state,
He's history, he's past,
A return? We can but pray, never.
Now as he leaves,
For one last time,
He visits the white rose garden,
Satan never grieves,
His life is sublime,
' This Turkey Will Be Granted A Pardon '
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`` This Turkey Will Be Granted, A Pardon ``
`` This Turkey Will Be Granted, A Pardon ``
