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Sergeant of slaughter
Patrick Bateman white-collar slasher
Sadistic homicidal maniac
Corked aluminum bats to cranial caps
Death Valley Manson family ranch bloodthirsty
Charged particles electro-magnetic energy
Artillery fire-rapidly Apache pilot heavily
Al-Qaeda brutalities Bin Laden bounties
Apocalyptic pictures, climacteric fixtures
Maurice White earth, wind, fire plights
Five star generals mandibles mangled
Aborted umbilical cords used to strangle
Assault/battery with jumper cables
Call of the wild savage dog of Clark Gable
Hades heathen, born in flames like Lizzie Borden
Monstrous mentality lacks any semblance of integrity
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Algorithms choose what the fans should feel,
it’s hard to connect when the hype ain’t the real deal
like Razor Ramon on the stoop in Opa Laka
Content fatigue, every week a clone,
Different hero, same tone, same throne.
They bank on nostalgia, reskin the spark,
But the soul’s gone missing like Tony Stark.
Used to drop gold, now it’s mostly filler,
Streaming got more fluff than a Disney trailer.
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Emcees are goofy as Bron’s chip at Disney
Fragile souls can’t even find strength in unity
They rock gold like King Tut but are quick to bankrupt
City of Metro Blankman autistic vigilante superheroes
Emaciated hawks with dull talons of Jeff Teague
I’m a Schwarzenegger predator in jungle fatigues
The real deal like Evander in infernal holyfields
Dressed in full metal jacket with ammo of Rambo
Stilettos razor-sharp like Bobby Digital’s alter-ego
Lion barks, roars of Mustang GT500 cold starts
That light at end of tunnel is when metal sparks
Fangs of fire chew necks leavin’ marks of vampires
Explosive strikes, granular dynamite thru windpipes
Harpoon aerial, leave your chests red like cardinals
Full-blown reconnaissance drones dethrone these clones
Foes sit on tombstone thrones when their wigs get blown
