They're only pullin down,
down into abyss. š
They only want your soul,
their silver is amiss. š
They drink up all your water,
tell you about their thirst. š¦
They're asking for your treason,
your death, not second birth. š
They only want your reason,
to salt their seasoned mind. š
They want to eat your children,
inject your perfect spine.š
Your flavours on their tongue,
they want to drink you down. š·
And that's just where they're going,
when you're not around. š
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