Socialite Extravaganza
Like the way of idols fall
Clay feet of Kingdoms crushing
From weight above
The more or less secure
A stone of dynamic proportion
rolling from roost
To crush the pompous
High folluting lofty people persons
Which one's got you in their grasp?
Will there be a Kingdom crushing?
Or will there be a freedom smash?

Jeremy Brown 1999

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