The pimps and slave traders
They are the flesh hunters
Scouting for broods for quick money
The misery of others they don't care
The spices of life
The dark forces and the light of hope
Between the bridge each has to choose
What life will be in the end?
One wrong move; one careless plunge
The life will turn upside down
The pimps and slave traders
They pounce on it without remorse
In their eyes the money
Ride on the suffering of others
They want to live an easy life
The dark side what else they think?
A short term fantasy
They take it for themselves
The days of judgement
They don't think about it
They are the flesh hunters
Scouting for broods for quick money
The misery of others they don't care
The spices of life
The dark forces and the light of hope
Between the bridge each has to choose
What life will be in the end?
One wrong move; one careless plunge
The life will turn upside down
The pimps and slave traders
They pounce on it without remorse
In their eyes the money
Ride on the suffering of others
They want to live an easy life
The dark side what else they think?
A short term fantasy
They take it for themselves
The days of judgement
They don't think about it
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