Control Freak, Bitch! (Makima)

Naïve little doggies think they got a bite?

Got 'em waggin' for a whisper, fallin' into line overnight.

I don’t beg, I don’t bark—I'm the leash, I'm the whip,

Makima-sama’s in control—every word, every drip.

Call me devil in Dior, mindfuck with a stare,

A bullet in the temple? I’ll still fix my hair.

Sippin’ wine while your comrades get turned to mist,

All I gotta do is name you, then splat—you don’t exist.

I’m the Gun Devil’s wet dream, a public safety queen,

Turn Denji to a puppet, made him kill for the regime.

Na-ya-ku-za kneel, politicians in bed,

You worship my heels while your squad ends up dead.

Chainsaw heart in my pocket, contracts by the dozens,

Got angels and devils bowin' down like cousins.

I say “kill,” they obey—no choice, no delay,

Watch Aki take a bullet just 'cause I said “play.”

Control freak bitch, yeah, I run this war,

Even devils flinch when I knock on the door.

Wanna be my dog? Say “woof” and crawl,

I’ll pat your head just before the fall.

Blood on my lips, contracts inked in flesh,

I’m the last voice you hear before eternal rest.

Don’t test my grace, I’ll erase your name,

Make you snitch, kill friends, and shoulder the blame.

You love me? Cute. Let me crush that soul,

Your death’s just data for my next control goal.

A manipulative goddess with a sadistic twist,

Turn lovers to martyrs with a flick of the wrist.

Re-zeh kissed him soft, I sent her to hell,

Cute story, but I’m the one who rings the death bell.

Himeno? Please. She drank herself sick,

Still died like the rest, no heroic flick.

I grind hope to powder, make despair the norm,

And I’ll smile in the storm while I summon the swarm.

Na-ru-to had pain, Guts had rage,

But I’m built from the void, I own this stage.

I ain't your waifu, I’m your fear in a dress,

Controlling your death like a game of chess.

Control freak bitch, yeah, I run this war,

Even devils flinch when I knock on the door.

Wanna be my dog? Say “woof” and crawl,

I’ll pat your head just before the fall.

Blood on my lips, contracts inked in flesh,

I’m the last voice you hear before eternal rest.

So remember my name when you beg and cry,

Makima—queen of death, kiss your free will goodbye.