Bloodsucker Proxy

Wednesday, 07 August 2002 By Correspondent
A POEM, BY A. POET ESQ.

His name was Lucifer
With a capital "L"
He was CEO
And it felt like Hell
I got to know him
In a bottle one night
And when he smiled
I got a dreadful fright
He said don’t worry
I know you’re juicy
Now you're a team-player
You can call me Lucy.
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