Black Friday

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The streets are lined with eager souls
A hunger for deals, a lust for control
Black Friday, the darkest of days
Where greed and desire reign and blaze

A frenzy of chaos, a sea of black
Consumers consumed by their own attack
Trampling over each other, no remorse
For the sake of a bargain, they stay the course

The stores, once bright, now shrouded in gloom
As crowds push and shove, sealing their doom
The stench of desperation, the smell of fear
As wallets empty and hearts grow cold and sear

Deals and discounts, a tempting bait
As the devil himself orchestrates this fate
For on this day, morality and reason die
And all that's left is a lust for buy

The darkness descends, as the sun sets low
And the greed and envy continue to grow
Black Friday, a day of evil and sin
Where the only winners are the demons within

So beware, oh mortals, of this cursed day
For it will lead you astray, in every way
For on Black Friday, there is no light
Only the blackest of darkness, consuming all sight

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