Algorithm Hunger

Digits dance, hypnotic trance, the algorithm’s greed
Violin screams, piano schemes, planting every seed
Power drips from fingertips, a digital king’s decree
Money whispers, bodies glisten, all bow to the feed

Money, sex, and power, they rule the whole creation
Algorithms spark the hunger, fuel the automation
We chase, we crave, we bow, enslaved
Power, power, the world’s foundation

Stacks on stacks, a pyramid black, reaching for the sky
Swipe for lust, in code we trust, but the soul runs dry
The violins wail, a digital tale, seduction in disguise
Piano keys unlock the greed, beneath the neon lies

Binary gods with a hollow mirage
Feeding the hunger, a ceaseless barrage
We devour, we cower, we build their tower
Money, sex, and power—our final hour

Money, sex, and power, they rule the whole creation
Algorithms spark the hunger, fuel the automation
We chase, we crave, we bow, enslaved
Power, power, the world’s foundation

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