Buying golden stairways to royalty with gold records stolen
Look at the men who’ve played with human life
At a party
Saying I had to live in a hovel
So they could stop me travelling
I said I lived La Dolce Vita
Because most of us do in Australia
I am not taken by fame and fancy
I said I date wealthier men who aren’t shooting up heroin
He said nothing good for you love
Because I said no to copyright
I accused them of fraud
Of covering larceny with orgies
Look at the fake men travelling
Look at the fake men and the fake feting
The men who are faking
The men who collaborate
To kill the children of the uncool
They might be ugly
So we have to be cruel
I will douse you in Godly love
The prettier Jesus girl who won’t do the orgies
My skin doesn’t glow in the dark
For the narcissist
I would rather use my own words
And not have them plagiarised or stolen
Without copyright approval
So you can change the story
That I’ve said not to use as lyrics
Child not pretty enough
After rape
All deliberate held under duress
To work
Dissociated state
It’s not a workplace
No consent
To work under duress
Inurnment proceedings
Forget about the union
They had already broken too many laws to come clean
They said they would exploit Princess Diana
That they would find her weakness
Do it all for his kids to marry a Princess
He claimed that she was weak of mind and he had found an opening to exploit
He was dissociating me to ingratiate himself with the royal family
That he would become upper class like the Captain
By orgies and lyrics
Exploiting the royal family
Obsessive about appearing cool
And caught up in their navel gazing
They neglected to say that no I didn’t take drugs in England and to verify that I wrote lyrics
His royal family scam
Perpetrated against the future King
Oh forced labour family
Look at them living large like gangsters
Im not allowed to have my work
Or they will know that I said NO
To everything
No to sex and drugs
No to dissociate for forced work
No to men in the industry
I just didn’t want to be near musicians
People who don’t put greed and looking cool at the top of their wish list
Focus on how God can use them to help others
And not themselves
The cool and the greedy who try to be good looking
The ones who muscle their way into royalty with stolen funds and work
They just live for themselves
And give money that they stole from
Inurment
To slavery charities as a public Mea Culpa
To hide their greed
They say let’s kill her and her children
They won’t be pretty and cool like us
Let’s kill her and then we can prepare words to thank her posthumously
Let’s harm her family and even her beloved pets
For saying no to diseased penises from brothels and orgies
People of no standing bring disrepute to the royal family
Crime sprees to buy a princess
Stand there with illumated skin
The Illuminati have fangs and are into dog molestation
No better than heathens animalistic
None aristocratic
They are just show folk
I turned the other cheek
But they took my babies
Then had my fur kids
Attacked for their ploy to be accepted in royal circles from stolen money sex slavery and coercive work done dissociated
Look at how the lotto win paid off with the new money
Russia shot their aristocrats
And replaced them with Jordy Shore
Just like the rockstars
It’s all for show with chunky gold chains
Of the lunk head variety
Breaking every law
To steal his work
Already planning a fake redemption arc
The story he would spin right before committing the heist
Look at them showing off stolen money
Brandishing their slavery
Stolen money used to keep stolen money
Watch out for optics
Slavery charities
I guess the free sex workers used their stories of their orgies to make friends to help you
Say what’s right not what’s famous
Be a good girl
Be a good gangster for me he said
He said he had the gangsters hide it for him
So a white man could marry his children to royalty
Be a good fiefdom
Be a good colony
The biggest swearers in the world
Déclassé gangster style
Adding golden crowns to their gold record collection
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