| you have done it once again
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| unimpressed by all those which
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| you have emotionally slain
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| props to you, undignified snitch
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| how many may still follow
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| Is there something human left
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| Leave them to drown in sorrow
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| just go on with your next theft
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| the crimes against your fellows
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| are nothing but your own feeds
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| one day you’ll hang by the gallows
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| built up by your own deed
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| I confer the scepter of the serpent
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| may you keep it for eternity
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| keep it and gloat over it
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| keep it and be proud of it
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| keep it and feel first-rate with it
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| keep it and wear out with it
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| keep it and get lost with it
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| keep it and then choke on it
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| if you feel a sign of regret
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| I’m not the one you should talk to
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| just ask yourself if you should get
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| what you are evolving into
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| I confer the scepter of the serpent
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| may you keep it for eternity |