Lirama

You're a small point in the machine,
Just a mote in my eyes.
If you die, you'll end up in a canal,
Provocateur.
We know who finances you,
You won't disappear of our eyesight.

Your own, blessed boss
Won't be curious to you,
If you die, you'll end up in a canal,
Provocateur.
We know what you feel,
When you bleed to death next to a ditch.

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Betrayal doesn't pay fine,
You must disappear,
There's no other solution.

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Heads fall down in succession,
Yours might be among them tomorrow.
Be careful, because we'll come,
You'd better fear,
We know you well,
We know, what you cost.

Devil's bastard, understand, at last,
Your reign has ended completely.
No matter, whatever mask you wear,
We know, who finances you,
You won't disappear of our eyesight.

Red-furred, ugly rat,
Tar, what reeks of poisoned gas,
Whatever shape you take.
We know, what you feel,
When you bleed to death next to a ditch.

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