Worm Shaped

	Men are born
	Men do live
	Men then die
	Men are none
	They create the gods
	And they sell the gods

	And they sell
	god is none

	Each is a king throughout their life
	They all turn into a worm like the god
	as they die

	The graves that are dug
	from the gate to paradise
	with thousands of gods inside

	Each is a king throughout their life