The Evil Seed
Cunningly, the mighty men of greed, plant there evil seed
They create the perfect model everybody thinks they need to be
A sample of a real winner, merchandised with all the hype
Plastic surgery, liposuction, brand names - make the prototype
Fame and fortune strutted lewdly - are the main attraction
Guaranteeing every brainwashed buyer - utter satisfaction
Believing that who they truly are, is an rejected imperfection
They redefine themselves to be idolized, terrified of rejection
And when the deed in done, they smile gratitude with pearly teeth
And parade their perfect bodies, with their decaying souls beneath
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