On The Devil's Payroll Poem by Ima Ryma

On The Devil's Payroll



The devil needs lots of help to
Make and spread evil 'round the Earth.
And so the devil likes to do
Focusing to get evil's worth.
All government bureaucracies
The devil finds are ripe for sin,
And does infiltrate with such ease,
Souls and minds are easy to win.
The most clandestine be the best,
So many secrets spies have got.
Most powerful are in the West,
Langley, Virginia, a fav spot.

The devil will and finds the way,
Using the U.S. C.I.A.

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