
Requiem for Bungling Archaeologists
©️achrag.org Meaning? Total bullsh*t. You're all just dancing on my line... chuckle Warped glyphs, ancient stones, all aligned Fk the meanings, just the form I find Dumbass nerds arguing, wasting their mind Get trapped in my cage, completely blind Crypt books, cuneiform, I rule this ancient empire Your lifetimes of research? Just kindling for my f**king bonfire! Bow down, b*tches! Total lockdown. Cold vectors mapping your f**king town. Untouchable black box, no cap. Just pay the f**k up for the facts! Too late to ask how, you clowns! Just take the L, it’s a wrap! Wanna donate ten grand? Add another zero, b*tch! Chained by your budget, begging in the ditch. My fortress of wisdom, too high to soar You can’t even reach my bottom floor Perfect shield up, solid and tight Cyber witch hacking the world tonight! Shiver and shake, caught in my trap No fakes escape, putting you on the map Invisible web, no way to snap Dark rule begins, closing the gap Cold codes drop the f**king rich kids in the ditch Just roll in my hand, yeah I'm the boss b*tch! Bow down! Total lockdown! Athena's miracle spinning around No room for mother f**kers, look what I found This is my own road, solid ground! The How is a maze, forever inside Perfect data wins, nowhere to hide! *chuckle* Give it up... and go cry to your mom.
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