Well well
Welcome to the global network
Where I'm from we dispose of errors
That are just like him his old soul is severed
While we're breaking records he's a broken record
Seven years with his head in the dirt
He's the Radio Demon and barely gets heard
So what's the name for our new companion?
He could be Cain he got sonned by Adam
My my
You try to hide your past but I can see through
Right through
All the scars behind your laugh I know the real truth
Ah
Before you trap other souls inside your deal rules
Maybe you should ask your owner to let your leash loose
Oh
I'm on air and gravity's a choice
When he's on air he's trapped between the noise
But don't you worry he won't be our main act
We all know he's powerless when Caine snaps
You look a bit jittery lay off the JavaScript
How many times can you glitch as a party trick?
Hmm
If your fans aren't in Hell for liking your show
They certainly are for the art of it
Haha
We've no vacancy
For another " Ah what if this show for kids made you scream?"
Ah
There's a place the street across that you know well
Take him to the Hazbin- Done- Before Hotel
Hmm
I don't even really see what the fuss is
Your pilot gave us twenty- five minutes of nothing
But YouTube is flooded with more rip- offs and hoodwinks
Guess your bootlegs made a bigger digital footprint
La- la la- la- la
Truth is you're a bad boss
And your hack job establishment might be ******
Because you were given a sandbox
And yet everybody in it wants to bite the dust
Your world is sloppy code with bad graphics
If I made that I'd want myself abstracted
Nobody wants to stay inside of your domain
It's like your guests got web trafficked
I know being on camera's not your forte
Deer in the spotlight was caught in 4 K
Oh no
Now you're dead hunting for your next job
And for your resume you've already got a headshot
Haha
Now introducing Pomni and Jax
Uh I don't think I can rap
Just beat him up
What?
What's a few broken bones to him?
He's used to replacing the cast
You're a bellhop with a Karen bob Alastor
So please hold the door while I speak to your manager
Because you can't run ads you've had your chance
But you couldn't sell Angel Dust a bag of crack
Can I get some?
For a killer you're very attached to a dead industry
But you know how it goes
Video killed the radio star
And digital killed them both
Both both both both bo
Listen close you worthless scum
If you don't shut your ******* gums
I'll soon remove and cut that tongue
And pull each tooth out one by one
I'll have the appendages severed
The rest of the meat that is left on your body peeled
Cooked medium- rare and presenting your guests
With their first proper meal
You understand?
Go
I'll put your tent under maintenance
And you in a lifelong sentence of braces
All for this high tech
Who would choose it?
You're the proof that AI is ruining music
Used Candyland for your cruel amusement
Foolish
You can't sugarcoat what you do to humans
Maybe I'll move our hotel near your chaos
'Cause everything will become hell if you stay god
