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Kitchen Of The Damned (collaboration with the lovely Oxy)
Temptation of the green
shadowing good intention
evil reigns
over time
transgressions fueled by greed
mass murderer – death of arrested innocence
Money
Soiled undies under
pink ruffles and lace
claustrophobic
little lies
exposé that reeks deceit
mass delusion – truth by a common belief
Elephants
Smile for the camera
trolls in social media
icy words
written
trending with a million views
mass grave – genocide in cyberspace
Social Status
Justice of the privilege
serve with unbalance scores
in denial
unidentified
sentenced to a maximum
mass execution – caste-sensitive to a minimum
Law and Order
For Money
principles are forsaken
and souls are up for bidding
Elephants blocking our airways
and we ask,
"Who pollutes the water?"
For Social Status,
we harvest crabs that climbs
above their own kind
We bend every Law and call it Order
as if this world is owned by only, I
and you buy, me
The heat is on and the meat is cooking
buffet of sin, and the starving mass awaits
to eat their very own flesh
mass suicide
frozen
streets
of despair
hope
dangles
begging
to open
we’re
victims
of
absorption
fires
erupt
kitchen
of the damned
shadowing good intention
evil reigns
over time
transgressions fueled by greed
mass murderer – death of arrested innocence
Money
Soiled undies under
pink ruffles and lace
claustrophobic
little lies
exposé that reeks deceit
mass delusion – truth by a common belief
Elephants
Smile for the camera
trolls in social media
icy words
written
trending with a million views
mass grave – genocide in cyberspace
Social Status
Justice of the privilege
serve with unbalance scores
in denial
unidentified
sentenced to a maximum
mass execution – caste-sensitive to a minimum
Law and Order
For Money
principles are forsaken
and souls are up for bidding
Elephants blocking our airways
and we ask,
"Who pollutes the water?"
For Social Status,
we harvest crabs that climbs
above their own kind
We bend every Law and call it Order
as if this world is owned by only, I
and you buy, me
The heat is on and the meat is cooking
buffet of sin, and the starving mass awaits
to eat their very own flesh
mass suicide
frozen
streets
of despair
hope
dangles
begging
to open
we’re
victims
of
absorption
fires
erupt
kitchen
of the damned
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