Abd alAbyad II

They've got me hooked

The Dealers have my balls

Without their honey on my cock

They refuse to open doors

They need to smell my sins

Before they give me food

The greens they lavish dish 

Not at all what I wish 

And sure do me no good

Clean air

Free water

And basic fruit and veg 

Without these things in plastic 

But we're living on the edge

It's blackmail

It's fraud

Fiat wheels 

I can't afFord

They speed ahead upon the road

While I sit on the conveyor belt

It's a factory setting from Colonial days

Was born onto it by default

I can either resist the temptation 

Or open a demonic vault

Mortgages and vaccines

Credit cards and student loans 

Emptiness and death inside

These concrete and curtain homes

The game is dark 

I am a light

An enemy of this fallen night

Agni! Agni! I evoke 

Ignite these kremlins 

Make them choke

Explode in indignation 

Blast your wind into our sails!

Prove God's not abandoned us

And Justice still prevails!