The end of the rainbow it's place
Instead moving it just sits
Wearing adult diaper it doesn't need, it's a disgrace
Never moving an inch it just sh*tz

Staring at his precious Gold
It won't die
H*ll, it likes the sound, it's bold
Burning forever it won't cry

It's flesh is already rotten and smells
It's only master is hell
It waits and waits to take it Gold home

It forgot something gold doesn't die
It thought "oh crap"
Reality slap
It prays to God and then knock's on heaven's door
But instead greeted by an ugly old whore

It's nightmare never rested
It just continued forever
If want to join it just think your real clever

H*ll's waiting room is empty with lots of numbers
If you think, it's h*ll is funny you must be real dumber
Blessed murder's even see errors in their ways
God why are you so elusive, with your omniscient x-rays

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