Mammon has become sophisticated.
Today his ministers kill many, They kill by the thousands.
The offering are newborns in maternity wards, but not only.
Flesh and blood, the most precious exchange currency.
Nobody sees.
Nobody sees! As?
His ministers are doing an outstanding job.
But do they sleep well?
It is good that you do, your minister. That's good.
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