| Intimidation will not work this time
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| A pack of rats on governor’s sideline
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| In your office, you erect a shrine
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| Made by cold hard cash and a friend of mine
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| Dust of ashes on the truck you drive
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| From the people you forgot inside
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| You think you’re smart, but I’m the mastermind
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| You asked if you know I’m bleeding on the foyer pine
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| Nobody watched you as you grabbed
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| The serrated kitchen knife
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| And threatened to take my life
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| Nobody watched you as you dragged
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| Me to the corner of the room
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| I’ll make you sorry soon
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| Teleportation to the world untraced
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| In preparation, evidence erased
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| You’ve commandeered every cent I made
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| But as trade for what’s to come, you can have my bank
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| Blackmail came every day this week
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| The devil in disguise as a postman’s jeep
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| And there’s the reason that revenge is sweet
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| It’s the calliope of pleasure playing indiscreet
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| Nobody watched you as you grabbed
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| The serrated kitchen knife
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| And threatened to take my life
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| Nobody watched you as you dragged
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| Me to the middle of the bed
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| To perform the acts you said
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| I’ll make you sorry soon
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| Nobody heard the rattle choir
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| As it sang upon your chest
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| In the dark amidst your rest
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| Nobody heard the rattle choir
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| As it sang upon your chest
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| In the dark amidst your rest |