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Langley's Little Piggies:

Down in the darkest corners, where the shadows creep,

There’s a tale of Mr. Pig, where the secrets seep.

But Mr. Pig ain’t what he seems to be,

Just a dirty little spook in a tangled web of deceit.

They say he’s just one, but it’s a whole damn crew,

Paid peanuts by the CIA, with a job to do.

Protecting lies, spreading fear, day and night,

But they’re cracking at the seams, losing the fight.

Oh, Langley’s little piggies, rollin’ in the mud,

Tryna drown the truth, but they’re stuck in the flood.

Seven servers down, they’re runnin’ outta steam,

While we the people rise, chasing the American Dream.

They post their ugly memes, with green text and lies,

But behind those screens, their hope slowly dies.

No sleep, no food, just orders to obey,

In a war they can’t win, watchin’ their souls decay.

They think they’re clever, hidin’ behind the mask,

But we see the cracks, and we’re up to the task.

Their misery grows as they spread their shame,

While patriots rise, we’re takin’ back the game.

Oh, Langley’s little piggies, rollin’ in the mud,

Tryna drown the truth, but they’re stuck in the flood.

Seven servers down, they’re runnin’ outta steam,

While we the people rise, chasing the American Dream.

Now the truth’s a-comin’, like a freight train down the line,

And those little piggies, they’re runnin’ outta time.

Military minds, with the truth on our side,

We’re breakin’ down the walls where the spooks hide.

Oh, Langley’s little piggies, rollin’ in the mud,

Tryna drown the truth, but they’re stuck in the flood.

Seven servers down, they’re runnin’ outta steam,

While we the people rise, chasing the American Dream.

So let ’em squirm, let ’em hide in their mess,

We’re the patriots standin’, and we won’t settle for less.

Mr. Pig, your time is through,

The truth is marchin’ on, and we’re comin’ for you.

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Factory Made Lies:

Every time you post, it’s the same old scene,

An ugly cat with puke green text so obscene.

You think you’re clever, but we know the score,

It’s factory-made garbage, and we’re callin’ out your war.

How can one man, postin’ round the clock,

Never sleepin’, never eatin’, just talkin’ that schlock?

It’s not just one, but a team on the payroll,

Tryin’ to bury the truth, but they’re losin’ control.

Factory-made lies, spewin’ out fast,

But we’re breakin’ you down, you’re not gonna last.

Same tired meme, same ugly green text,

You’re runnin’ outta tricks, and we’re up next.

You hide behind that cat, like it’s some kinda shield,

But your weakness is showin’, it’s your Achilles’ heel.

We see the assembly line, churnin’ out your posts,

But all that effort just proves you’re toast.

You think we’re blind, but we see the whole game,

Your meme is a joke, and your playbook’s lame.

It takes a whole crew to keep Mr. Pig alive,

But no matter how you try, you won’t survive.

Factory-made lies, spewin’ out fast,

But we’re breakin’ you down, you’re not gonna last.

Same tired meme, same ugly green text,

You’re runnin’ outta tricks, and we’re up next.

It’s a machine, not a mind, pushin’ out the same,

But the cracks are showin’, and it’s all in vain.

We’re tearin’ apart your cookie-cutter lies,

And soon enough, the truth will rise.

Factory-made lies, spewin’ out fast,

But we’re breakin’ you down, you’re not gonna last.

Same tired meme, same ugly green text,

You’re runnin’ outta tricks, and we’re up next.

So keep churnin’ out that factory-made trash,

But we’re comin’ for you, and we’ll make it crash.

The truth is a force you can’t contain,

And soon enough, we’ll end your reign.

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Thank you Anon.