.A disgraceful kind of trap
For a democratic rat
To drive into my sight
I am sweating in the crowd
In this desert dollar town
A shot for mercy calls
The world is mine
Soon as the bullet goes
Through your brain
Come thunderstorm and rain
Flush your blood do.
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