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Puppet masters fat and slick, bleed the people dry
Vultures in Armani suits, watching futures die
Tax slaves screaming bloody loud, a suffocating cry
Autopsy your greed, peel your skin, let truth fly
Corrupt sons of bitches build their rusted iron throne
Kings of collapse, watch your kingdoms bone by bone
Their pockets bursting from the bones they own
The war's not pretend — this battlefield's cold as stone
Puppet masters fat and slick — bleed the people dry!
Corrupt sons of bitches — watch your kingdom die!
Tax slaves bleeding, screaming loud — this fight won't end!
Autopsy your greed — break the chain, my friends!
Drenched in shadow, money poured like blood from wounds
Dialing death deals, boardroom to tomb
Slaves enslaved by digits on digital moons
Corporate plague spreading, suffocating doom
Silk-tongued snake oil peddlers in tailored lies
Crushing bones under heels, watch the masses rise
But the crown's laced with rust and white-collar ties
Faces pale in mirrors, seeing their own demise
Puppet masters fat and slick — bleed the people dry!
Corrupt sons of bitches — watch your kingdom die!
Tax slaves bleeding, screaming loud — this fight won't end!
Autopsy your greed — this war's not pretend!
This ain't just rap, it's a requiem for the damned
Executives gripping chains, blood-stained hands
Corporate jungles crawling with snakes that command
The downfall's near — a reckoning all planned
Fangs sinking deep into the futures they wield
Revolution festers beneath this battlefield
Rip apart the lies, make the wounds revealed
Their empires crumble; no mercy, no shield
Scream through the silence, break the heavy chain
Blood on the balance sheets, soaked in the pain
Chains of gold, forged in the greed of the insane
Time's up for tyrants—feel the hurricane
Puppet masters fat and slick — bleed the people dry!
Corrupt sons of bitches — watch your kingdom die!
Tax slaves bleeding, screaming loud — this fight won't end!
Autopsy your greed — this war's not pretend!
Watch the towers fall, greed's final call
No more silence, no more thrall
Puppet strings severed, shattered walls
This horrorcore wrath consumes them all