Year of the Hex

Wicked and twisted
See through the eyes of the far more sinister
Unfold to face the wolves
This day I cast no shadows
Something unseen
Always a step behind me
Black tears cannot be divided

Beat them at every turn
Nothing burns like a hurt for money
Trade love for dividends
In the end inherit nothing
Beat them at every turn
Nothing burns like a hurt for money
Trade life for dividends
In the end inherit nothing

I wish pain upon this city
Old words hold no meaning
I unfold to face myself
Laugh at those who laugh at the dead
The night air chokes through ghosts of businessmen
"Do not sell all you are for all you think you see, my pretties"

Beat them at every turn
Nothing burns like a hurt for money
Trade love for dividends
In the end inherit nothing
Beat them at every turn
Nothing burns like a hurt for money
Trade life for dividends
In the end inherit nothing

There is no final word
As long as you breathe
There is no final verse
As long as you live

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