Returning from the street of gold
happily promoting the poison you sell
curse us all, shalt you dine in hell?
slaving in pyre, white ovens burn
A belief in your riches
praying only for material
never mindfully, ignoring all ethereal
nothing we can't take by force
Hide from the hands
from which you feed
no one understands, only plead
the jewels have your back
Go, bring your substance together
being consumed by all the tyranny
living sweet, a life of ridiculous irony
life is composed of utter shame
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