Jester’s Privilege

By Angelspit

On The Bastard Gods

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It’s amazing how much you can choose to ignore

When you’re waiting for the thrill of being offended

Camelot in smithereens, yeah I’ll drink to that

The thoughts and prayers were automated

Your grief is their entertainment

There are no winners just those who survive

Happily rage farming as we scream at the abyss

While we dance to the soundtrack of our demise

Skipping down the path of ruin

Anger keeps the monsters growing

I don’t want to be human, I’m a machinе

What a deadly web we wеave when we practice to deceive

In the land of smothered opportunity

What was once fierce, now runs away and cowers

‘Coz the penalty is death if you dare to be funny

When it gets this bad, people used to riot

Now we cover it in cheese and deep fry it

The hate you’re feeling is the poison we’re all drinking

And expecting every other fucker to die

Skipping down the path of ruin

Anger keeps the monsters growing

The sheep when crazy and grew teeth

Got the taste for blood and meat

But mass psychosis sure beats thinking

Your Jester’s privilege has been revoked

Looks like you offended them decent folks

There can not be war if there is no money

We love those threats that inspire us to obey

At least hopelessness is something we can all agree on

Compliant and vilified makes a nice obituary

Skipping down the path of ruin

Anger keeps the monsters growing

The sheep when crazy and grew teeth

Got the taste for blood and meat

But mass psychosis sure beats thinking

Your Jester’s privilege has been revoked

Looks like you offended them decent folks

Your Jester’s privilege has been revoked

Looks like you offended them decent folks