power and might
are being chased by men
no sign of Honor or Glory in sight
all of them want a perfect ten
when all their works can only be carried out at night

pride and jealousy kills
it seals away happiness
sorrow will forever be your kin
because in this unfair world of sufferness
suffering lurks in every corner of the street

dirty money has a stench of disgrace
it affects you and will keep you stinking for this
I say try and try again
no need to cut corners because you were suffering for how many days

if your happiness makes other sad then what's your gain
you get the money and waste it all
then when does comes to an end you shout the devil tricked me into this all

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