Redacted Devils Dusty Rhodes ReDux (Final Cut)

[Start] [Intro] Yeah. Tear the curtain down. Let the paperwork burn in daylight. [Hook] Pedophiles, with PDF-files, where they compile Flight logs, black books, evidence by the mile Private jets, private sins, private islands in denial Smile for the cameras, rot behind the smile Pedophiles, with PDF-files, stacked in tidy piles Money laundering monsters dressed in tailored styles Gold-plated halos cracking under trial Evil isn’t fiction, it’s documented vile [Verse 1] Boardrooms, courtrooms, champagne toast Laughing with the people they’re not supposed Handshakes in shadows, sealed with a grin Power like perfume trying to mask the sin Philanthropy dinners, speeches on grace Meanwhile innocence traded, erased They called it networking, called it elite Just predators hiding behind a fleet [Pre-Chorus] You can’t bury truth in a safety deposit You can’t redact the rot once we spot it [Hook] Pedophiles, with PDF-files, where they compile Names in encrypted folders, corrupted by the mile Silk ties choking on their own denial Evil wears cufflinks, tailored crocodile [Verse 2] Private security, private planes Private lawyers scrubbing stains They thought the world would never look Too busy scrolling to read the book But the files don’t blink, the ink don’t lie Every timestamp asking why Souls so warped, so hollow, so thin What kind of mind lets that darkness in? Not monsters under beds at night Monsters funding laws in broad daylight Shaking hands with kings and queens While feeding on the unseen [Bridge] You can feel it now, that sulfur sting Truth echoing through everything No horns, no fire, no myth to sell Just men in suits manufacturing hell [Final Hook] Pedophiles, with PDF-files, exposed in style Empires cracking, brittle and fragile History watching, silent but hostile Evil is real, and it’s been on trial [Outro] Let the curtains fall. Let the pages stay unsealed. Search the islands. Destroy the masks. Drag the monsters into daylight. And watch them BURN!!! [End]