The Beast
They said "In God we trust"
They said "All men are created equal"
But I look around and see all this rust
Wondering about the end to this sequel
For all thier good intentions
There is still destruction
They have created all these Illusions
Giving us a preset predisposition
They gave a set of rules to follow
Rules and regulations that can't be broken
Lest you want a life of sorrow
Especially if your a little outspoken
So a little bit of advice
Stay away from the Beast's vice
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