Clickbait Crusader from Clickbait Crusader by Fire From Heaven

Sell me a lie, act like it’s nothing
Frame it just right, while twisting the knife
Fiction as fact, distortion of design
You’d sell your soul for a better bottom line

Ride the wave till it pulls you under
Masquerade, put on a mask and steal the Thunder
What a blunder, yet we wonder
Why were all cheap, disconnected, and torn asunder!
Ride the trend, keep chomping at the bit
Build on the sand, you know you gotta admit
That’s a stupid plan, not worth the profit
For all the time you waste and the people you deceive
For all the lies you spread, all that chaos you will reap!

Come one!

No spine, dead soul, chasing numbers
Serve up the scandal, with catchy titles
No grit, you spit, on the people you betray
The faith that you claim, and the God you disobey

Feed the abyss, keep feeding the machine
Profit off the chaos, drain your resources clean
Blood in the water, while you guard your gates
Now the hunter is the prey, and it’s time to pay!
Pay!

Fiction as fact, distortion of design
You’d sell your soul for a better bottom line

No spine, dead soul, chasing numbers
Serve up the scandal, with catchy titles
No grit, you spit, on the people you betray
The faith that you claim, and the God you disobey

Say it with conviction then throw it away
Your mask hides such a twisted face
Profit off the chaos, drain the rivers dry
Blood for blood, now circle the drain that you made
Circle the drain that you made!
Circle of decay! Yeah

Another new headline, but I see the old script
I thought you’d be more creative
Another new headline, but the same old thing
You are so pathetic!

Numbers lie, when you don’t track them honestly
Trends decay, when everybody tries to hop on the train
Numbers lie, trends decay
Watch your empire of sand fall away!

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