bidding report

dry and white
dust might hide
in the cracks of the ceiling
mask it nicely
close 'em up tight
no professions
keep with the humans

all in hot lands
how fast
bloods adjust
for wretch'd states
n' bitterrapport

yada yada
blood in the floor
blah blah yada
blood in the floor
yada yada
blood in the floor
blah blah yada
bitter rapport

all in hot lands
so fast
bloods run
to wretched smiles
n' bitterrapport