.Look in the eyes of a superior kind,
Feeling the jealousy drip from your chin.
Feeling your envies flood for the taste of supremacy's churning blood.
A primitive force with which we control,
A gift devine, by which we are bound.
To have what we have, you would die!
And to see.
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