The Shadow Who Built the World

Let's play society
I'll be the shadow, you be the image
I'll be the damer, you be the damed
I'll be the fooler and you be the fooled

I'll destroy you, h@te you, manipulate you, and then eliminate you. You? You'll be the tool.

Let's play society
I'll create systems and barricades
I'll make the idiots the powerful
I'll suppress what I deem unworthy
I'll suppress what I deem dangerous and unhealthy.
Oh, you thought this was for you? No no, I'll create society for me and you'll be the tool...

I'll make an education system that promotes $u!c!de.
I'll use fancy words, introduce meritocracy, confuse you with the idea of democracy, bring you on my side with a laptop scheme — and then while you're distracted, I'll k!ll you in the shape of a US marine.
I'll use society, oh yes, the one I created for you... Oh you forgot, don't worry, it was for you...
I'll use society to make you bleed
I'll be the controller in the name of the controlled
I'll blame the powers up above, when I'm the shadow

I'll be the shining light — oh, just deprived of colour — after all, I'm the darkness that lets you see the truth. Oh what beautiful light must I be.

I'll be the damer, the h@ter, the manipulator.
I'll make the society and you'll meet the creator.
Oh wait, I forgot to mention — I'll even sell you the idea of Him, so you'll sanction my forsaken actions.
I'll make you, mold you, h@te yourself, and end you.
I'll change you until I am you, or so you believe.
I'll sell you the lie — the one that is obviously true, duhh

I'll be the shadow, after all I'm the damer and you're playing my society
Let's play my reality.