In blood, we write, we give into Man.
Align, we rhyme, we spin like a fan.
We chase the Bull, it's like kick the can.
We then play for em, like a real famous band.
Then we rise, the tides begin to subside.
To tell the truth, or to give in and lie?
The All-Seeing Eye, we rock back on forth.
Huddling up, like trying to fit into a fort.
A fork, it bends, our will, then begins.
Struggling like a needle, piercing into the skin.
It's hot, we wave, we continue to rip.
Rip into shreds, into tiny little bits.
Inform, we must, we have to let go.
An arrow that's shot, from a big bow.
Understand, we had, we all then agreed.
That we continue to sin, all for the love of greed.
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