Innocence is ignorance,
corruption is knowledge.
I face a formidable opponent,
fists like boulders,
he picks its teeth
with victims' ribs.
A shout out I give, rally cry to battle:
"Hey, Goliath, this is my production!"
The monster advances, I offer no resistance.
I join with him to close the distance.
Shadow the beast, do the let's-dance number.
Four of henchmen jump in.
Everyone's dancing, no one is leading.
It's here, I seize the moment.
I kaleidoscope into twos, threes and fours.
I knock heads together like garbage can lids;
"Muchachos, that's got to pain the coconut."
In the hidden is the advantage
The more light, the more distinct the shadows.
Innocence also, has its dark side.
Ask Mapovia, the Bitch Witch of Doom and Groom.
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