(?)nIt has always been a dreamnOf mine to watch you dropnLike one million freezing fliesnnPsychopathicnMy mathematicnAlways sums to zeronnPopulationnYour equationnAlways equals heronnBurnnBurnnnSo the fruits of your labors have fermented into winenAnd the sweat that you dripped is now the honey of the hivenThe city is a burning sun and I a blooming flowernnThe firenThe flamenThe passionnThe powernBurnnBurnnnAnd here the kindling lead us innThe fruits of your labors have fermented into winenAnd the sweat that you dripped is now the honey of the hivenThe city is a burning sun and I a blooming flowernnThe firenThe flamenThe passionnThe powernBurnnBurnnnThe firenThe flamenThe passionnThe powernx2