Butterfly kisses
Rainbows in the sky
We are tainted
With darkness in our eyes
When they die
We will once again rule
Against all who cry
Who think we are cruel
Get ready to die
With the rest of the world
While you all try
To not end up curled
Up in a ball
Like a cocoon
You tumble the wall
Death will come soon...
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