Trading Dark Matter On The Stock Exchange

Hungry eyes all alone
In rainbow skies of glass and stone
Dipped into the acid test so sharply dressed
Well i would turn disciple and testify
In the whore crucible zeroed and hungry for more
Gotta get some, only the sharpest of claws get to hold on
With leisure time and bonuses
Cruising over the horizon
Well that ship is never late
Chastisement with a velvet touch
Don't hurt too much
Well i would turn disciple and testify
In the diamond spyhole
Always still hungry for more
Gonna get some, only the sharpest of claws gets to hold on
To nothing
When one man bleeds on another man's throne
And one man reaps what another has sown
On unknown seas would the business
Sink you down to an all time low