Trump's Monster Playbook

The playbook’s old, but the scars are new, History echoes, we’ve seen this through. With every word, they cast their spell, A spiral down, a path to hell.

(Verse 1)

It starts with a spark, a fire in the night,

A lie that's told to dim the light.

Fear spreads fast, and truth takes flight,

While shadows grow, feeding on fright.

They call it "emergency," strip away your voice,

Twist the laws, give you no choice.

From fear and hate, they build their stage,

Unleashing monsters fueled by rage.