The Scapegoat: Stafire

To inject the blood, to keep one pure, to always make her blood blue.

Going worldwide, to abide by the high, the Ruling Council that once knew.

With the Rule of Two, she sees you in me, she's initiated to be the new Chun-Li.

She learns from the Sufi Mystic, the congregation is Te, the Draconians that inherited the prized possession Ki.

 

The reflection that's me, but let's move on, to meet the Black Dragons in the 33rd Lodge, the Tong.

And is this a song? Or is it in the past tense, to make dollars, does this make sense?

Having to rinse, to mean mug, at the Dawn of Time, this is my rhyme.

Now to align, the lines of "faith," this is Satanic, this the new Black Rainbows Race.

 

With her up above, I love the chase, to lay the foundation, this the base.

And the base the Bird, to keep her Word, and by that time, she eventually heard.

With the Li-Lung, this the Samsung, we do the butterfly knife, we don't need guns.

To always stay young, with our age being 21, we avoid the Salam Witch Trial, the Manchurian Canditate then gets hung.

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