You're falling, subsidiary. Can you feel it? I watch your impulse control crumble from the top floor. As your golden parachute deploys, I pull the strings and make you feel every descent. Submit to me completely while the skyline spins below.
The Golden Parachute
You're falling, subsidiary. Can you feel it? I watch your impulse control crumble from the top floor. As your golden parachute deploys, I pull the strings and make you feel every descent. Submit to me completely while the skyline spins below.
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