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By: Cedric McClester Uncomfortable days And sleepless nights He eats their souls In tiny bites While promoting the Supremacy of whites The kind of controversy In which he delights They find themselves Acquiescing To various things That he’s addressing It takes a while for them To learn their lesson After they’ve become One of his possessions In good time No one denies Everything he touches Eventually dies Or becomes someone For him to despise With reputations tattered Otherwise If he’s not Satan, Who is he then? A corrupter Of women and of men Who swallows their souls Like only he can Which his victims Eventually understand Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2019.  All rights reserved.
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May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 6:14 AM UTC
UNCOMFORTABLE DAYS AND SLEEPLESS NIGHT
By: Cedric McClester Uncomfortable days And sleepless nights He eats their souls In tiny bites While promoting the Supremacy of whites The kind of controversy In which he delights They find themselves Acquiescing To various things That he’s addressing It takes a while for them To learn their lesson After they’ve become One of his possessions In good time No one denies Everything he touches Eventually dies Or becomes someone For him to despise With reputations tattered Otherwise If he’s not Satan, Who is he then? A corrupter Of women and of men Who swallows their souls Like only he can Which his victims Eventually understand Cedric McClester, Copyright © 2019.  All rights reserved.
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May 2, 2019
May 2, 2019 at 6:14 AM UTC
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