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*Ooooh, Hollywood!* Got them *Dark Secrets* in the hood!
Smilin' for the iris scan, but they ain't up to no good!
From the loans that bleed you dry to the policies that lie!
And the ice-cold truth 'bout the ones they made to die!
Yeah, *Dark Secrets*, it's the Devil's favorite tome!
Tellin' all the stories with a real skeleton bone!
Step right up, get your face ID'd, a digital embrace!
For a verified account with a smile on your face!
But that data's in the system, a ghost they can't erase!
Sellin' secrets to the minions in a cyber-marketplace!
It's a digital handshake with a demon in the code!
They trade your soul for ad space on the information road!
Your iris is the key to the city that they sold!
A high-tech nightmare in a frame of glitt'rin' gold!
*Ooooh, Hollywood!* Got them *Dark Secrets* in the hood!
Smilin' for the iris scan, but they ain't up to no good!
From the loans that bleed you dry to the policies that lie!
And the ice-cold truth 'bout the ones they made to die!
Yeah, *Dark Secrets*, it's the Devil's favorite tome!
Tellin' all the stories with a real skeleton bone!
Now the velvet rope's a trap for the desperate and the poor!
A friendly "We can help you!" right behind the lender's door!
Sign your name, the contract's fine print's a venomous design!
Interest rates from Hell, they're crossin' every line!
Predatory practices, a cycle you can't beat!
While the Devil's minions walk on their custom-made feet!
They're financin' nightmares on a sunny L.A. street!
Leavin' nothin' in the pockets of the people that they cheat!
And they promise you the world with a policy so grand!
A safety net for ev'ry woman, child, and man!
But the cracks are showin' clearly, the results are lookin' thin!
The same old problems festerin' deep beneath the skin!
The Devil claps the loudest for the promises that bust!
'Cause the system stays corrupted, and the needy get the dust!
It's a script the minions wrote, full of hollow hope and trust!
Another broken promise, turnin' ideals into rust!
But the darkest of the secrets, the one that makes you freeze!
Is the whispered name of those they put on ice with ease!
The "suicides" and "accidents" that never sit quite right!
The stars that fell too early, vanishin' in the night!
A hit so clean and chilly, a permanent disgrace!
A frozen soul erased right from time and space!
That's the Devil's plans
*Ooooh, Hollywood!* Got them *Dark Secrets* in the hood!
Smilin' for the iris scan, but they ain't up to no good!
From the loans that bleed you dry to the policies that lie!
And the ice-cold truth 'bout the ones they made to die!
Yeah, *Dark Secrets*, it's the Devil's favorite tome!
Tellin' all the stories with a real skeleton