Old Major, Napoleon, and Snowball;
Same mind do not work together. The dream.
The dream fell upon them that made them fall.
Among each other they lay, mind filled schemes.
Manipulation, hatred, black assail.
Two president, one spot, no people, question.
Dead it there lies, motionless it is frail
Napoleon takes over with oppression
Animals morph into human creatures
With change of antheme consequences near
Beds, alcohol, murder, is just featured
Corruption on farm, snowball they all fear.
terror of people, mirror they shall look
"Napoleon!" they cheer. Uh oh, they are hooked.
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