Rule Of Seven

Thirst for flesh engulfs his wandered eyes
 And drapes his morals in the veil of lust
 The ivory breasts and open, slender thighs
 In red lights shake as paying clients thrust
 He covets that which others have worked for
 And craves to see success of theirs derailed
 He tempts his jealous violence with an even score
 To reign supreme as envy has prevailed
 A hoarder of thе finest things on earth
 He rapеs the land of every stem and seed
 Enveloped by the senselessness of worth
 He chokes upon the coffin of his greed
 The man consumes the food he did not grow
 And takes from others who are made to starve
 The gluttonous pig with fat and tits to show
 The butchers here to wield their knives and carve
 The one who lets the hands of others do
 The one who lets the hands of others do
 What he himself neglects for selfish gain
 Then plays the sloth that plagues the lives of who
 Make up for him and suffer death in vain
 He prides himself above his fellow men
 Engulfs his wandered eyes
 And drapes his morals in the veil of lust
 The ivory breasts and open, slender thighs
 In red lights shake as paying clients thrust
 Clients thrust
 And so declares to wear the skin of your god