Extravagantly overdone.
Showy.
Too much glitter to dangle.
Tasteless and marinated,
In velvet, gold plated...
Pretentious gaudy roots.
With image to give it.
Hoodwinking the poop and duping.
A vaudeville traveling act.
Created to sell,
Visions from a long gone past.
Slick with hair.
Marketing snake oil as a cure.
And sold to those convinced to love,
An entertaining...
Of accepted fraud and certain death!
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