The Controller

From his shack near Mount Darondack
Monitors the Earth at each phase
I always knew you heard him too
I mean don't you know the Controller

Has no form but is deftly forlorn
Emanates multiple voices
The one that cuts through is a devilish grue
And it's angry at the world
Cause me to shout as nearby strangers squirm

Many souls are weaved into his bones
They wail they cry they scream
Through music and thought
They're a liberated flock of doves released from captivity

Flying on the wing to freedom they sing
Blowing up innocent people
Bids his fiends to do these things
They're more than happy to kill
Cause me to shout as nearby strangers squirm

There was one alone a gentle mold
Who was slow but brilliant just the same
Shed me of shame said the Controller was to blame
I'm the magical child

Satisfying his lust through digital dust
Turn the adrenaline button
Smoking a bowl of your testosterone
The Controller feeds his habits
Cause me to shout as nearby strangers squirm

Know the Controller



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Mayo
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