Braced by firm rings of guile and greed
The world is spinning with increasing speed
When hiding traitors are the open threat
And ethics shields are the excuses for dead
Morons milking trend machines
As millions are dying for the one's belief
Conveyor of lies predicts your mortal path
But I've been warned of those cunts hiding in the grass
The consciousness in slumber
Concealing self disgust
Your words should stay as humble
As your deceitful lust
Addiction to your poison
Our faith slowly rusts
They told me I should be wary
Of serpents in the grass
Suffered through the never-ending lies
Your "convenience ego" surely betrayed your "I"
Spreading circles of misery
You're choking the most, in your naivety
Toxic taste would surely leave
As day to day developing immunity
My departure to places far than ever seen
Leaving them away wriggling in agony, away