Susceptible To Retinal Reprogrammability
So, let me brainwash you
Inhale the fetid lies I force down your fragile throat
Dissecting synapses and shedding dreams
Under the weight of my pixelated seams, the gutter wreak of decomposing intellect and
As I subtly hypnotize you you're perplexed in awe of this machine
You pathetic and distracted waste of a creation
Why not open up your uninspired eyelids to the truth,
Look at proof of the filth you perpetuate so precisely
Intellectual decline is an angel to the disconcerting leaders
Of a disappearing planet as they secretly conspire, to force feed you the
Lies I force down your fragile throat, you're led like cattle to the slaughter-couch
Take a seat and prepare for lobotomy
I'm like a skilled surgeons defective hand, oh fuck it let's all go consume
Bombarded with unimportant technology, fucking buy it!
Celebrity infatuation
Beauty, plastic surgery, you're too fucking fat
Smoke this, don't smoke that, now pay us money for this pointless patch
Sit the fuck down and tune in!
Entertainment drooling from your open mouth
Seeding, feeding
My empirical static draws you closer, entertainment drooling from your open mouth
Seeding, feeding
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!
You better get beautiful
To the soothing tune of misinformation
You better keep serving
Grind, sleep, grind
Consume and pay the
War led system as it marches, arms wide open, acceptant of hypocrisy
Led by corrupted puppeteers, choking murder
An uninspired hierarchy of liars sitting on thrones made of spare tamed intellect and
Something save us!
Nothing can save you
From this corrupt
Shut the fuck up, watch the latest headlines cattle. Everything will be ok
What about the poison in our water supply, wars for oil, false flag attacks?
Shut the fuck up now, hush why don't you go back to sleep?
Everything will be ok, listen to your tv!
Maybe I should just sit down and watch an episode of bullshit?
Take a seat and watch your life unfold as you do nothing
But save up for a house with a car and that lush car from the ad
Before you curl up, tune out, die!
Don't dare touch that dial!
So, you've fulfilled lies saturated on your lifeless corpse
A wad of worthless money tightly clutched in one hand
And in the glow of my pixelated stare, you see this program's drawing to an end
And I've dissected synapses and shed your dreams,
They've been precisely extracted from your head
And you lapped up your decomposed intellect
Everything will be ok, I'll just sit down and watch some bullshit