I have passed though the eye of hate

And reached the enlightened state

I have prayed to the digital gods

Until their gift was delivered same day to my door

Gracefully I dance the homicidal ballet

A teaspoon of suicide and honey everyday

I’m a carcass, living, slender framed

My job is keeping pretty people entertained

Time to face the horrible truth

Vanity is God, and it’s got needs

Everyone is devout, everything is devoured

While pretty people do the most ugly deeds

If you keep dancing like a piece of meat

They’ll keep treating you like an object

And when you’re tired of being milked

Remember you demanded the cow be fat, doped up and Ignorant

You have no voice, and silence equals guilt

Not listening, just waiting for their turn to bitch

I don’t know what it’s like to be dead

But your life don’t matter unless you’re rich

Buckle on the ball gag and be conditioned how to think

Resist and be labelled communist, terrorist, child predator, artist….fink

You are the last of the sane in an insane world

Global consciousness is deceased

God bless freedom but free thinking is a crime

First you become electronic, then you get erased

Time to face the horrible truth

Vanity is God, and it’s got needs

Everyone is devout, everything is devoured

While pretty people do the most ugly deeds