Just a black hole where there should be a soul
And chat gpt for a brain
All his influencers eaten by sharks
Artificial insemination
Something’s gone badly wrong
Humanity under attack
Stewart Smellville, takes a chill pill,
A posh street kid
No wonder he’s lonely, he’s been too long away
Stewart Smellville, takes a chill pill,
His oxters stink
Think for yourself before your mind decays
Nobody knows where Stewart goes
When he’s alone in his head
He’s a foot soldier in the culture wars
Permanently online cos he
Cannae get out of bed
Shouting at digits, rebelling without pause
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