Sistersville daily oil review. [volume] (Sistersville, W. Va.) 1902-1905, 1904-04-05
JUNGLE SANS PARTNERsHIP.
From the Mountain State Patriot


From the Mountain State Patriot
Beloved thou business man. and dost business we'll
But 10 thou hast license pan Of which I'm shamed to tell
This plan you say to regulate, well as to protect
1 see it only helps create very bad enect.
Sam thou hast millions in employ foster your big trade
And many you help destroy, and homes you help degrade
For every dollar you receive you pay some twenty OUT
and thieves saloons nave brought about
Saloons are yours old Uncle SAM they're under your CONTROL
license them they kill and damn government and sou
You share the profits of the crime, IN shape OF revenue
And license money every time is Judas money 100
The murder mill saloons you rum prepare their work for He'll
An awful bloody work they done boys your votes SELL
Yes Uncle SAM you this mill of murder and crime
Your Bible says Thou shalt not kill you're killing all the time
One thousands souls send to drunkas graves
Your voters at the polls tits their hearty sanction give
With license ballots stained with and blood OF victims san
By your poison and gn just for your selfish gain
One thing DONE give praise for Cuba awful plight
powerful army your did raise fight for cause of right
Poor Cuba homes you must protect bout the COST
cursed homes must neglect every BOY is ost
You also freed the coored man. from savey fearful curse
Yet bondage by your license plan, is infinitely worse;
cored slave could drunken slave cannot
gives makers the He gives the drunken so
He who unrghteous helps make builds town with blood
neghbor drink and takes bride and it's good
Dees Gods laws plainly given You'll reap Just what you SOW
dnkards cannot enter heaven then where rum voters gov
Each license part of you, great Uncle Sam;
He knows it deep down his heart tnat souls ne hels 10
But Sam you coward were true and brave
You'd quickly fight for liberty from bondage of slave
Monopoe and trusts pools grinding down
The legislators their TOOLS your governments bore;
You in bondage to king, your king is Alcohol
Your queen Greed the nasty thing mas heped 10 90 all
wisdom lacks interest to promote;
mothers you make them tax yet Will not let them Vote
ignorant the thing the bum from other countries come,
Anarchy hell right those mothers homes
Another thing you've that for party sake It's plain
With your destructive canteen you're doing worse than SPAN
While anxious plead For God sake
give full worse than SPAN DONE
Your dnkard business is Just awful the meanes meath the
And then for YOU to make lawful the greatest crime done
Your highest right church said It's SIN;
The devil said With me you might and took him H.
Your rum power bosses politics. it pulpit and pew;
Your press sly about tricks this party boss Will do
Your church's ruling power gone because 1t don't unite
To power from the throne and sink out OF gh
Thew have light thew know it well they preached loud
They the kard doom hell yet vote to swell INC crowd;
To license great SIM your preacher long has sad
The party partnership they has killed their influence dead
Now Sam these statements dare provehey
Abuse and will do if that's the proof youV got
have sod out the devils got you sure
Oh shame old Uncle Sam great big coward you
Your song of liberty sham you know that this true
I'd be too be fool for such cursed thing;
Pray wash your Satans rule then heaven will shout
AMEN!
Published by REQUEST DR. j. H. BOYER.
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