We created evil kings
in the corporate degree
kingdom and profit
beyond measure
sun never sat
on one Empire
but an ether
Oh an ether
particle wave
comes and goes
wherever it does
one king rises ready
a lamb to the slaughter
to accept charge
their machinations
profit and strife
(it is a morah)
Sold at wholesale
time is money
scarce is pricy
pluck this goose
make it spicy
one king falls
back into the ether
one king rises
and another and another and another and another
corporate finances
Profit above all
human beings
hail caesar
cut their head
hail caesar
here again
what a fucking magic trick
