3. DMO

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People are deceitful
It’s natural
As cantaloupe
The weakest are their beacons
It’s natural
Cuz that’s their own

Weakness that deceives em
It’s natural
To act and pose
Easy as believin
An act is so
Natural..

Stupid mother-ckers?
Or desperation junkies?
Doin what they love here?
Or segregated monkeys?

Divided over nonsense
Alive, but no one’s conscious
Obsessed with newest liars
But never true desires..

Don’t know what they’re doin
Don’t know why they’re doin it
Don’t know what the truth is
Don’t know why their truth is it..

Don’t know what the use is
Don’t know why they’re used to it
Don’t know what abuse is
Don’t know why - abused by it..

Demons run the madhouse
And semen runs from ass out
Embracin
What’s disgracin
As people come to back down..

Fashion critiques
Of manic beliefs
Designer labels
For minds are staples

And off the supply
The office is high
Auspice divine
But the profits have lied..

Or, personality’s
More a shirt - the tag’s belief
You’re the urge you have, asleep
Or to skirt the rags beneath..

So, a person’s actually
A programmed personality
Evil knows that
People programs
Don’t have virtue naturally..