Black Cross Tools And Chrome
Deny responsibility
You make yourself into a tool
But the forge is never called into question
The eye beholds the reward
You need to be adored
You're the finish so you'd better look good;
From day one this has been your lesson
If this is all you need to be
Your conscience is a liability
Do you ever doubt this was meant to be?
You shine
This kind of polish can be very expensive
But soul is unknown
To tools and chrome