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Duval, the Devil's CEO, has some choice for modern America.

Lyrics

Hello everybody.
Duval here, the devil's CEO.
Matriarch of the Abyss.
And you know what REALLY grinds my gears?
(What!?)
These ASSHOLES that make my job impossible.
(What!?)
You know them.
Talking heads on the TV.
Spreading lies in their fancy suits.
(What!?)
Well I've got some words for YOU!
Yeah!
I hate it when the loudest voice
Is just a conman selling fear like snake oil by choice
Alex Jones, with your red face glare
Selling panic in a bottle like the devil would care
I hate it when Mitch grins slow
Turtle-crawling legislation just to sink the show
Broke the Senate for a throne of sand
Now he clutches to power with a corpse-cold hand
And Cruz? That Cancun shame
State on fire, but he boarded that plane
I hate it when cowards claim to lead
But can’t stand heat unless it’s sunny and keyed
But I don’t hate you, no baby, not you
You’re the one thinking, fighting, breaking through
It’s the war on wisdom, I can't condone—
Weaponized dumb makes hell feel like home
And that’s the worst of all
I’m the Devil, damn it—shouldn’t feel small
I hate it when the brainworms win
RFK sold science for a right-wing spin
Viral lies for viral fame
Millions suffer while he ducks the blame
Pete’s plans? I read ‘em twice
Bad strategy served with bourbon and ice
Hegseth leaks like a broken seal
Playing soldier for a war that's barely real
I hate it when hypocrisy screams
Lauren preaches Christ between backroom scenes
Conway’s spin is dizzy and dire
Even her marriage is caught in the wire
But I don’t hate you, no darling, not you
You’ve got questions, doubt—yeah, that’ll do
It’s the pride in ignorance I just can’t stand
It’s the smug little grin with no blood on their hands
And that’s the cruelest fall
I’m the Devil, but they’re out-sinning us all
I hate it when Matt Gaetz smiles
A crocodile in Congress walking slime-slick miles
Shapiro talks fast ‘cause he can’t afford thought
Gish galloping circles ‘til truth gets caught
Rudy’s sweat—now that’s a stain
Lied so hard the courts snapped his chain
And Marjorie’s rants make demons blush
Choking policy in a Q-anon hush
Tucker frowns like a lobotomized prince
Pretends confusion when he’s selling a rinse
That bleach-white fear for racist creed—
I hate it when fascism grows from seed
Sean Hannity, Laura Ingraham, Graham the ghost
Rubio’s spine never showed at his post
JD Vance, Pam, Linda, Noem…
Is this hell? Or are they building my home?
With friends like these, I start to pray—
For schools, compassion, judgment day
I'm tired of watching fools succeed
On a script so dumb it makes sin look freed
But I don’t hate you, no never, not you
You’re the spark, the rebel, the ember that’s true
The war’s on knowledge, they dim the flame
And even I know that’s a goddamn shame
I don’t hate you, don’t get confused
Just hate the way brilliance gets abused
If this is Earth’s new paradigm
Then hell ain’t deep enough this time
(Hell ain't deep enough this time.)
(Hell ain't deep enough this time.)
(Hell ain't deep enough this time.)
(Hell ain't deep enough this time.)
Thank you!
Now go fight!

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Lyrics by me.
Screw the GOP.