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Sold down the river I am heading for disaster. 
Because I am who I am. 
With my terrible ability 
To lead and persuade, 
To get my way every time. 
I can be cruel and devious 
Yet seem the world’s greatest person. 
I am unique and I have a feeling 
That my life will end in violence 
And the river that takes me to the end 
Flows sticky, red blood. 
And it’s all over me, 
Because I made this river, 
The River of Blood. 
Its tributaries clear streams, 
Wept by those I’ve hurt and maimed along my way. 
Banks littered with bones of those I’ve killed 
Buried in the mud of my life story. 
My humanity will die, I won’t fight to keep it. 
I’ll go everywhere this river takes me 
And be the monster everybody loves.