Got the words to make you flow
all my writs make you think;
you stay stuck –- you can’t grow
my appearance puts you on a brink!
My name is the Pied Piper;
time has come to pay your dues!
Venom kills from the sting of the viper
today is the end of your cruise!
All you mofo’s cry at my writ;
because it exposes what will be.
You’re curiosity seems to never quit
who’s been asking about me?
The Piper cometh without compassion;
time has come to pay the Piper.
Mercy has never been his fashion;
now’s the time to wear your diaper.
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