Twatocracy (Encore et Encore)

[Verse 1]
Encore et encore, I’m trapped in the twatocracy,
Frauds flaunt their criminal hypocrisy,
Clowns crowned as kings of cacophony, mocking democracy.

Back when trust was a currency,
And laws weren’t loopholes for lunacy,
Before the "free" meant no liability,
And justice was more than a fraternity.

[Chorus]
Encore et encore, it’s a circus of corruption,
Smug smirks, their lies the main production.
Encore et encore, where cowards strut bold,
Selling snake oil for the gullible to hold.

[Verse 2]
Now every fake promise is fashionably sold,
Truth twisted, denials brazenly cold.
Faith bleeds dry in the gold-plated façade,
Twatocracy’s reign is a cynical charade.

[Chorus]
Encore et encore, where fraud is rewarded,
The system’s rot is deeply hoarded.
Encore et encore, hypocrisy unfolds,
Dreams crushed under despicable molds.

[Bridge]
Mockery masquerades as majesty,
Pricks proud in their audacity.
A dystopia disguised as destiny,
The twatocracy rules relentlessly.

[Chorus - Final]
Encore et encore, it’s the same tired tune,
Under a blood-red, corporate moon.
Encore et encore, their empire’s grown old,
But power stays greedy, heartless, and cold.

[Outro]
Encore et encore, I keep cringing and crying,
Watching a world where truth keeps dying.
Twatocracy, twatocracy, your clock’s ticking low,
The day will come when we overthrow.