Juggler

Smell of blood napalm in lungs
Only ones are sweeping past
Ace of spades, mark your soul
You can not retrieve control

Every time I see that show
Juggler is giving the roles
No one can oppose for his domination
Living for dying- it's rabble perception

Painful screams losing your will
Broken glass you feel the thrill
Bounded by your own decisions
You chose your way to live

Canny smile sly poker gaze
Flash in eye quick move in hand
This is resolving to beast
For him it's olympic feast