Employers.

by Seth Rowley   Mar 25, 2004


Eat workers up like oatmeal.
Make workers suffer.
Pay no attention to worker needs.
Live life without no worries, about workers.
Our employees are dying for a dollar.
Yet we dont care.
Everybody has to bow down to me.
Ready to die workers.
Slavery will eat them up at the end.

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