The Phyllium hangs on the tree, his demise lurking
A bird staring right at him, his demise lurking
The rager is raging, everyone is dancing
We are all running fast, his demise lurking
The blue meth attracts like the apple in Eden,
The snake waiting for his prey, his demise lurking
Booze laying on the ground, waiting for its victim,
A man picks it up, his demise lurking
The Statue of Liberty reaches high,
It is too late for him, his demise lurking
