Notion of Shit. Poetry...

I was contemplating
This notion of shit
The nation be to hell

Two old guys
They're a couple of
Well beyond death ninety


Sipping some brandy
Cost, a months salary
Fuckin pocket change for these two

One old prick
Wearing those dope shades
God awful expensive those glasses

Yeah, that's him
He's called Edmond Ecafkcuf
Second richest guy on planet earth

That other cat
Yeah, that's Fredrick Rekcuskcoc
Guessed it, he's number one

Keep shit simple
It's Fred and Ed
This is America fuck them

Alright, listen up
So those two cats
Been meeting here since 1945

Thats some shit
Nah, straight up truth
Willy, he owns this place

He was telling
Jake was tentatively listening
Each year they meet here

Exact drinking table
One glass of shit
Costs one months salary straight

They sit down
Sipping that rich shit
And one pays the other

What they pay
Yeah glad you asked
Check it, it's a bet

Yeah, a bet
Get that shit right
Why such a big deal?

You asked that?
Haha, that's so dope
Right, it affects us all

What? How so?
Edmond Ecafkcuf bets blue
Fredrick Rekcuskcoc bets on red

Zero for rules
The winner collects winnings
And the bet wager, amazing

It's comical really
Like one big game
They have hired thug dissenters

You don't know
Those friends on Facebook
You don't know who's real

These two, limitless
And the winner wins
By he who's most vile

At the expense
This is the kicker
Of the average good people

Why you sick
Hey, No one ever!
Eats all that damn candy

Now you know
And knowin is winnin
It's great entertainment, nation TV

One ginormous war
Inside fists furiously fly
It's easy copy someone's account

Then send requests
Oh god it's evil
This friend is blue, sweet

Look a red
Endless the rudest possibilities
Hey fucker get ass raped

Next it's a fight
Everyone up in arms
Especially when the defenders arrive

Then you watch
It's absolute raw mayhem
The absolute horror typed out

Come on man
Balls like that, rare!
Not many speak their feelings

Without the face
Hell runs wild, unchecked
It does whatever the fuck

Absolute zero consequence
Shit that's just one
They own it all...All

All for the bet
They call it something
slave money or some shit

That bag there
Sitting on their table
The wager is in there

Oh shit dog
That fuck Fredrick Rekcuskcoc
He won, he's opening it

Thirty silver coins
What the front door
Cocksucker fuckface an eye socket!

And in conclusion

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