PSYCHOSIS IN PROFIT!
You know what they want?
To kill and roast
For this only they boast
If they fail, they express their wild rant!
When their only aim is to convert me into delicious fry
They wildly gag my cry
They audaciously discard ecology
To satiate their appetite is their only ideology.
Do you think they at all care of melody?
Idiocrasy is the only tune of their fancy
This may only pave the way for decimation
Their only aspiration to make this planet a platform of extinction!
We may cry with alacrity
No longer desirous to be treated as bait of their eccentricity
Which only obliterate all?
Is this the impending change we all creatures long?
But who cares our vibes
Revenue is their only agenda, they express in brazen jibe
For their propitious gain
There are focused only for our slain!
Desert has a beauty
There oasis manifests its beauty
Religiously it facilitate for living
To quench their thirst and emphatic reveal.