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BLOOD MONEY MAKER
Blood money maker
Thou wast so bold
Not only wicked
To top some fight with God
About not just to destroy me
But use for money, my blood.
Yes, it birthed notes
Several everlasting notes
Brown, red, blue Naira
Like rolling ink or both, in a fire in a smoke.
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