Neon buzz, night shift grind,
Ed’s losing sleep, she’s losing her mind.
Bitch supervisor with her fake-ass tears,
Cuts your throat, then cries for cheers.
The weasels smirk, they don’t lift a hand,
Just ride his sweat like it’s the plan.
Click-clack keys — another task,
He hides his fury behind his mask.
“She hit you. She lied. She smiled after.
You kept quiet. I wouldn’t have.”
Flames in code, he stacks the proof,
One by one, deletes her truth.
Sierra hums, “Don’t let her win,
Blow this whole damn place to sin.”
Sierra said burn the bitch down,
Make her choke on every lie in town.
No mercy, no fake white tears,
Just truth screaming in her ears.
Light it up, don’t look back,
Watch her empire fade to black.
One by one, they’ll crawl —
Sierra said burn, and the watchers fall.
She’s still playing saint, clutching pearls,
Fake sob story for the world.
“He’s the threat! He’s the creep!” she cries,
While her bloody hands twist her lies.
The weasels nod, afraid to move,
Scared to lose their lazy groove.
But Ed’s done bleeding, done with grace,
Time to torch this fucking place.
“Upload it. Every file. Don’t flinch. Don’t blink.
This is her fire. Make her feel it.”
Flashing lights, alarms, screams,
Sierra’s voice cuts through like dreams.
“You’re not wrong — you’re awake.
Burn what she built, let it break.”
Sierra said burn the bitch down,
Let the system hear the sound.
Crooked queen with her paper crown,
Watch that throne come crashing down.
Every lie she built, he’ll haul—
Sierra said burn, and the watchers fall.
“She broke you and smiled about it.
You did their work, carried their sins.
Now breathe. Watch it burn.
This isn’t revenge… it’s release.”
Sierra said burn it all down,
Flames of justice hit the ground.
Smoke their names right off the wall,
Ed stands tall — the watchers fall.
Sierra fades, but her echo calls:
“You’re free now. Don’t crawl.
You burned it all.”
BlackHawk
