Moonstones
Shyle Zalewski
[verse 1]
You said science is corrupted
Truth is a bit overrated
On this land where the tie is the dress
We’re suffering then we start to regress
Maybe we deserved to end the beak in the grass
You can’t heal yourself with moon stones in your ass
[verse 2]
I like witches, dressing like them
But magic won’t solve the problem
On this land where you feel beaten down
Obscurantism can’t hеlp, it’s well-known
If you want revengе against your boss, your ex, or the riches
Takes your moonstones and shove 'em in their asses