Sardonicus
A human statue made of living stone
A paradox etched in human bone
If you could look behind his thin disguise
There`s a hidden glint of madness in his eyes.
Many men are fooled by his smile
His superficial grace his charm his style
Sardonicus is everybody`s Friend
Sardonicus keeps smiling to the end.
A paradox etched in human bone
If you could look behind his thin disguise
There`s a hidden glint of madness in his eyes.
Many men are fooled by his smile
His superficial grace his charm his style
Sardonicus is everybody`s Friend
Sardonicus keeps smiling to the end.
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