ya bloodoathing psygrepher

I came back to see you again
wanted to see how you were going
your happy face looks younger than ever
fancy your abilities no matter the weather
rotate the dials and throw the dice
deck the halls and fry some rice
enjoy a meal with that special spice
talk of memories and all those shys
drink to methods we employed by plythe
see if there is anything I can

remember,
its not if you can run a country or not,
its if you get away with it.