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There was a man, heir to wealth untold
Elegant and shrewd, his true face he'd withhold
Never cared to help the poor in need
His greed, he's in his only creed
There was a woman, heiress to her name
Her success gained, a path of shame
Plagiarizing artists, she didn't mind
She was buying her awards, we find
Thou art weighed, found wanting, unfit to stay
Now to the worms, your flesh, their buffet array
I am God, your power, it's not enough
In the end, you're left with nothing, it's not enough
