Mr. Mercantile
Who will you beguile
You're a corrupted computer file
Living in denial of your creator
Your creator
Mr. Mercantile
In a little while
Everybody will obey your vile
Automated idol
Are you ready for your fate deceiver?
Mr. Nonbeliever
When your followers succumb to fever
Will you become a believer in your creator?
Your creator
Do you really want it all?
Material control
You're so full of emptiness
Lining up to give away your soul
Mr. Mercantile