Yeah motherfuckers
I wanna see some fuckin’ shins break
If I could
Hypnotize you for the truth
I’m always seeing double cuz I never have the proof
If you could see what made me me
Then I know you’d have the guts to set these mother fuckers free
Cuz you’re killing me
With your logic
Post hypnotic
Can’t stop it
Infectious pedagogic
I take it home when I need to drop it
You measure my soul then rob me of it
I keep forgetting just who I am
I’m not a person, just part of your fucking plan
Destroy!
It’s a cold world anyway
Destroy!
Gonna make the motherfuckers pay
I see right through you
And you’re speaking like a fool
And you mess up with your judgment cuz you think the world’s like you
Your ignorance and your contempt
And I’d be careful cuz there’s no one coming up to your defense
Hynopompic hallucination
Of empirical disintegration
Of a fast approaching dehumanization
Via intellectual masturbation