Once the centipedes hide under-ground
Burrowing deep afraid to come out
Living in fear to face the full justice
They let the darkness engulfs their souls
Now it is the coup government
Formed by the back-door traitors
They stole the people's mandate
Without shame and honour
Slowly the centipedes crawl out
They will do the bidding of duplicitous traitors
They dare to make statements benefiting their paymaster
They have no honour and accountability
The centipedes begin to dance and sting
They know they can escape without worry
Living under-ground for nearly 2 years
They think they can escape the bad
The roosters and hens aren't running
They will wait for them to be picked one by one
By the end of the day the centipedes will realize
Justice still needs to be served
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