Master of Puppets
Cutting off the taunt lead lines
See how Thy card house just folds
Busted nose, thy marble shrines
now covered with story molds
Hold thyself up full of holes
Stiff lips and wooden stances
Like a dull actor's best roles
Regret thy second chances
Marionettes dance their parts
in our ticker tape parades
upon many jigsaw hearts
thy porcelain feet parades
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