kill em all
kill em all til every single villain fall
not taking red or blue pill not enough options
souls sold to the highest bidder like auctions
distracted by demons keeping masses occupied entertained gossiping
thought it was fun but its not its a trick
wanna keep living you gotta be quick, always the next one wants to slip in
soon as i see em im lopping off heads
send em through portals with vorpal swords
present em the headless horseman award
undead getting heavy deadlifting mort flesh
better be ready its getting upsetting for pretty much everyone
but ill never be one to let em win even when im nailed to the cross
they failed and they lost
only they failed to cognize the size of the cost
i kill em all
leave no one alive inside a charade, so much balls i silenced the gods
i hope my children never grow to know this level of evil
but after seeing what i saw i gotta keep real tho
whys it easy for misery to repeat but hard to seek real love
seems like the programs needing a recode
they say money dont grow on trees or concrete but
if thats so why do banks got branches and wires tho
im just tryna know what i need to know
dystopian nightmare making me tired but keep going
its amazing way i kick a freemason like a basic bitch
slay a witch on the daily and i aint even miffed
they keep on coming aint seem to quit
think after this many deaths the same shit theyd take a hint
who designed this game, a psychopath
so its not dishonorable to make use of a glitch
they tried to program my mind, predictive
but i remembered the future like Philip K Dick