Your love of money breeds hatred and contempt
Your greed plants the seed of jealousy
Be about your ways
Play with your rope of plenty
Twist it turn it place it around your neck
Beautiful necklace of gold
Bold are your ways
Thinking of new stories to be told
All your lies for profit
Rope being taken by the foot, yard and mile
Once enough let out
Snap
The thread of your web has you trapped
Off with your head!
Spider bait
GJL
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