Illegal lust,
Covering up your bad deeds from the people;
However, the people are aware of the errors of your ways,
In this land.
Walking in darkness!
With the muse of the destruction at noonday;
Destroying everything in the land.
Pestilence!
With the muse of your bad deeds in the land;
As you covered up your bad deeds from the people,
However, a spade is always a spade.
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