Beware Trap In A Devil's Heart
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Terence George Craddock
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the scent of wealth power
lures with sweet paid promises
with knife twist in the turn
at dead end fatal moral is
those we foolish raise up as idols
can crush us sudden dust us
when they trap fall upon us
it is the intent of evil to trick us
to sacrifice victim waste us
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