The Trap

The Trap

A new
game in
town

Sweeps everyone
of their
feet

The money
pourin

Into the
well of
darkness

As mafia
roams with
guns

A shot
here and
a shot
there

You miss
the hits
sometimes

And the
other times

A hole
in your
temple

You need
to run
n hide

It’s a
game for
the neue
rich

You leave
for the
village

Leavin a
trail of
sorrow

Only to
realize

All doors
closed for
you

Caution: This might be all theory

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