The Mess You Made

"...police are advising everyone to stay clear of alleys and back streets during nighttime hours. as the threat of..."

"...and so far, none of the bodies have been recovered."

"...where this vicious assault has left only blood in a [?] ... and no one knows when or where this [?] will strike again."

I'm always following in your wake

I'm always cleaning up the mess you make

I've got my weapons ready, here we go

It will be over before you know

I'm right behind you in the dead of night

Keeping an eye on everything you trade

You put a tag on everything in sight, but you

Pay no attention to the mess you've made

Hear me on this

I will bring you the end of your world

It's a bedtime story they don't tell the rich

You are all on my watch list and karma-

Well, karma's a bitch

Unseen hands are throwing the dice

Systems crumbling beneath their own weight

Remember, everything has got a price

And every soul has an interest rate

Evaluate the sum of your lies

Put on your business smile and corporationalize

What you brought upon others is coming for you

You'll become what you used to despise

Traffickers of lives and traders of faith

Selling your dead lust across the sea

And once you're free it is all too late

They won't wait for you, but now they'll wait for me

Some blood has been shed, your greed has been fed

As have the imp on your back and the voices in your head

Put your calls on hold and allow me this dance

Reschedule your meetings and cancel your plans

Always tainted, always scarred

Sick of waiting, no holds barred

Judgement fails and morals fade

Cleaning up the mess you made

Stay where you stand

And get choked by that invisible hand

In this corporate hell that will only compel you

To retcon supply and demand

I'll bring you down, on your knees

From the top of the world to despair

I'm the solution, the treatment and you're the disease

I'll be the end of your line

No doubt. Watch out. Beware.