Watch out for the lengthening shadows
That stretch out for your neck
And for disoriented seagulls
Looking for eyes to peck
Beware of the priests and augers
Who will have their doomsday talk
Best stay hidden and out of sight
Not the time for a morning walk
For fear and deep seated prejudice
Can inspire the most demonic deeds
Through revolution or retribution
Some part of the populace bleeds
And as civilisation crumbles
You're fodder for the rats and mice
Chained and gutted upon a hill
As a Sun God sacrifice
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