Listen to my siren who*e
My flag still waves in the sunset
Open wounds are mute and nothing
Like metal noises in my f'ing chest
Like an quantization error
I had s** with your drum machine
Which divided me into the noise layers
Which made my heart totally digital
Pray to your Digital god
Army of transformers waits
till u experiencing the heaviest withdrawal
and the thirst of posts and sensations
and this feeling it cuts it layers it wears me the f** down
"your mind has been transported back in time in to Mars"
This room is so weird it's getting smaller and smaller
Are you kids have enough fun?
try to play it on the f**ing lowest resolution
and enjoy all the side effects under the sun
but you still wait.
Again, again and again.
my eyes are injured with this gray
Welcome back to system, lier!
Enjoy this terror again
and this is the signal to stop your heartbeat for a while
when needle f**s a vein