It's all in a deep hole,

the lies they have thrown.

Don't tell them of their succeeded goal,

After all they're in the zone

They hit home base.

It just doesn't show.

One day it will be a case.

After all they're the foe.

Don't let them know.

How much it really pains,

Let them believe the fake glow.

After all they hold the chains.

Just conceal it,

in makeup and long sleeves.

Throw it all in the pit,

After all they're grand o' thieves

Get them back.

They hold the other side of the pulley,

they deserve a hack.

After all they're the bully