Judaeo-Christian Corporate Lifestyling
Run Away
child
they will capture you with sweet words of seduction
whisper honey and cream into your ears
promise twenty acres and a mule
sign a contract with your nation
anything to get behind you
to plunge the knife deep into your back
so they can sell your meat
to your children
nothing can stop
the mental slave traders
the Judaea-Christian corporate marauders
sailing the seas of our collective consciousness
so sick of the fucking corporate
excuses for killing me
this whore of a world is all played out
watch it die
BANG BANG BANG
goes the gun in my head
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John Ridgway
I have five published books, wrote for two small tv shows, hosted the comedy hit PEACE AND PIPEDREAMS, playing 14 comedy characters plus... on FEARLESS RADIO. I also consult for the intelligence community in various capacities.
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