RETURN of the Forked Tongue
Speak carefully sirTongues have hung enough men
Bend truth of steel
Split promises clean in half
Created scandals that have dismantled empires to shambles
Manipulated masses to genocide
Plight to perish of a wet guillotine
Fiend of favors
Savors the moment when harmony disrupts
Loves a misunderstanding
And nonsense rambling
Words that don't serve
Can you call it communication
Loud voice raising
I didn' t hear a thing
Bringer of frustration
Eyes buldge
Check ya pulse
Rapid Running Rampant
Like a rabid dog
Creates the impenetrable fog
Use choice words sir
Just one can be taken as RUDE
Food for annihilation
History is the proof.
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