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The Machine

Scarlet Room

A pool of whiteLights the worker's benchTools with metal bruisingHands worn thin from using
The splash of blackGrease creeps like a snakeThe machine grins like the jokerJaws shut- over the worker
And by candle lightThe worker robotically toilsThe machine grins like the jokerJaws shut- over the worker
The machine hiresThen fires its gunWhen we stray from their colorTheir color of one Machine gun
This fearsome greedIn the heart of the machineOnly for him he seesWhile erasing you and me

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