afterglow.

final door.

go meet the trees.

valley.

been there.

one day.

sweet nothing.

family curse.

death dead in its eyes.

Now the monarchy is breaking free
Back to the age of kings, retrospectively
And the pickled brains have won the game of monopoly
Bought all the property
And as the sit in their echo chamber counting paper
Stewing in hatred for the pauper in the blue collar
Feeling bitter that they have to pay for labor
What ever happened to "love your neighbor"?
I'm sure you'll raise the wages later
You think it'd be greater to have a dictator
That let's you put teachers and waiters through starvation
A nation for the gatekeepers of living in leisure
Billionaires eager to finish the procedure
They see you as weaker, they just want to leave ya
Revolutionary seizure of all these geezers tweaking
Freaking out when the hungry's fed
Overcompensating 'cause they'll soon be dead
Gripping the keys as rigor mortis sets in
France built guillotines for less than this
How are we this complacent?
They need us, we don't need them
How does this not make you sick?

I bet they'd taste delicious
So let's eat the rich

Now the future first buddy's pouring all his money
Into dumbing down the country 'cause he thinks it's funny
But here's the thing, he just wants the strings of the marionette
That is the president
He wants the benefits, no consequence
Hating on immigrants makes him a hypocrite
A foreign influence hurting our citizens
Oh but God forbid he gets regulated
Or pays his share to the IRS
Ego too big, thinks he's the best
But with that emerald spoon I'm not impressed
Ideas are easy if you're privileged or filthy rich
Or just a whiny bitch willing to make a switch from what you represent
Changing from green to red
Go back on what you said
Propaganda machine under the guise of free speech
And you wonder why the left is longing for your head?
Come eat with me at the Warren Buffet
Try a Trump steak, and if you don't like the taste,
There's Bezos Prime rib and a Zuckerburger
Crack open Muskmelon as a palette cleanser
Maybe just a pinch of Bill Gated cheese
To add a little punch to your spaghetti
And wash it all down with a Murdoch cocktail
Snort a little line of Koch bonemeal
If all of us come to assist, we'll eat the rich

I bet they'd taste delicious
So let's eat the rich.

EAT THE RICH.

A song about the atrocities committed by for-profit healthcare that drove Luigi Mangione to assassinate a CEO and become an American hero.

Lyrics:
We'll treat the symptoms, not the cause
If you need stitches, you get gauze
Because your sickness is profitable
There ain't no riches in finding a cure

If they see our lives as dollar signs
And their mottos is 'delay, defend, and deny'
Don't expect anybody to cry
When they're deposed from this life

We're in the land of the free
Until you have an emergency
It could be you, it could be me
We're losing lives to corporate greed

And yeah, they caught Luigi
Made his crime hyperbole
But its okay for the bourgeoisie
To murder paupers legally

If all we are is numbers
Then all they are is monsters
And slaying a dragon is cause for celebration
If we only let the hoarders
Get away with murder
You can't blames us for built-up aggravation
Now face the consequence of our frustration

We have the means to make you well
But I've got all these pills to sell
For the stockholder cartel
No money in Heaven, so we make Hell

Where did this middle man come from?
Blocking the doctors from patients
No contribution, social scum
Deciding who lives based on income

We're in the land of the free
Until you have an emergency
It could be you, it could be me
We're losing lives to corporate greed

And yeah, they caught Luigi
Made his crime hyperbole
But its okay for the bourgeoisie
To murder paupers legally

If all we are is numbers
Then all they are is monsters
And slaying a dragon is cause for celebration
If we only let the hoarders
Get away with murder
You can't blames us for built-up aggravation

Are we trapped under the thumb
Of all the Donald Trumps?
Or can we make a change to the situation?
If they always take advantage
Then it's time to make some damage
And burn it to the ground from the foundation
It's the only to start the transformation
We didn't start this fight, but we'll start the culmination.

Luigi's Lament

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