Psalm Zero - White Psyche lyrics

The world is this big time's corridor, the width of a vein rats to infinity in the catacombs of dopamine Horizon: empty bag Horizon: scrape the walls shaved p**y mapmaker white psyche, organs fail Horizon: net the ocean Horizon: sinking slave ship a kidnapped tongue on my credit card white psyche, organs fail The world is this thin thought's theater, the play of the veils absence covers absence face covers frozen face Feel something, press the bu*ton, feel something seek reward, clutch at nothing The sea is mirror-deep, veil-deep seek reward, feel something, stop at nothing Nothing left, always more Give me another hit Glutted feed, hollow core Give me another hit Applause