Your nothingness is everything.
Everything is always depending on your greed.
With a gun in your mouth and the world up your ass.
Selling guns, selling sex, selling drugs,
selling souls, once brought to market.
My gun in your mouth gives you a headache.
Heads, you lose - tails, I win.
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