The
darkness in the minds
The
in depth hollowness of lies
The
way of keep repeating it
The
lies may come alive!
The
players of no souls
They
will run errands for the evil lord
They
will whisper all the bad vibes
The
falling ones taking bribes
Once
the souls are hitched
Nothing
will be said
The
players of no souls
They
are tasked to do the errands
Running
along the bandwaves
With
the words pitching high
The
eyes see what they have done
They
bow their heads in shame
They
can't escape
They
are hooked to life of luxuries
Once
they have taken the bait
They
will fall deep in the darkness
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