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Vile predator with a voracious appetite for young girls

Only surpassed by the overwhelming lust for coin and power

Consorting with kings and moguls with a taste for the depraved

Facilitating the most base desires of the hidden elite

With hooks deep in the flesh of the aristocracy

Money buys compliance

The vulnerable with bow to their demands

Enabling indulgence in perversion and iniquity

The house of cards is fragile

A chain is as strong as its weakest link

The prominent and the powerful cannot afford the risk of exposure

With hooks deep in the flesh of the aristocracy

A small cog in a big wheel

He knows too much

Remanded in custody

Held under lock and key

While knowledge is power, too much can be fatal

Electric eyes that fail to see that which crawls out from the shadows

Murder sanctioned from on high

Severed tongues and the truth dies

Now the deceased have nothing left to tell

Lying on the cold floor of a prison cell

The price of silence paid for with death

The media bloodhounds lose their scent

The flames are doused

The trail goes cold

Within the secret cabal order is restored

Untouched by morality and above the law

The ordained hierarchy continues its abuse