The rats on this earthHave nothing on youAn insect to those whichCrawl the sewersDevourerPlundererDeceptorSniff out a scheme and leaveThe scraps behindVoracious, insatiateA nose attuned to greedDevourerPlundererDeceptorEvade all trapsAnd come outGnashing, snartingGnashing, snartingDisguise are manyMedia palm or man in the streetThey`ll scavenge your emotionsAnd leave you diseasedThey`d steal a last possessionAnd smile as you concedeDevourerPlundererDeceptor