Lyrics
I push that poison
On their veins
I give them
Disillusions
In their brains
I feed the hungry
I lead the weak
I always seek
The wealthy and meek
I leave them full
'Til they get sick
Then leave them
With a nasty itch
Why should I care
My job is vomplete
The last step
Is to leave them
In a ditch
Karma is a bitch
Style
heavy industrial blues nin style drums guitar make song 3:33 long
Credits
Prompt by
SpnksterNoVb67
SpnksterNoVb67GeneratedMar 8, 2026
ModelAria v5
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