I think I might have died in the psych The universe looks a lot like
Something out of Midnight Gospel These kids are hostile, they're fed up
They've had enough of this corrupted state They're trying to play the game, it's a shame, oh a shame
I've been playing as myself while everyone else has been in hell
Creating masks, oh I ask, why is everyone acting?
Why are you laughing? Why are you cracking? Why are you crashing?
What are you lacking? Is it a soul?
I show up to costume parties naked, purple and hearty
I brought gifts cause I want everyone to coexist
But I think they're afraid to take off the masks they made to consume
The liquid I pour into the chalice of Atalanta
Silent stare when no one's home Creeping eyes when I'm alone
Near my phone, listening In my mind assembling
Type in the cheat code let's go kill the machine god you know
I think I might have died in the psych The universe looks a lot like
Something out of Hitchhiker's Guide Yeah they lied, we've been brainwashed
But at what cost? Our minds are dirty They cleaned us with mercury
And now we're flirty, oh we're flirty
They got us by our animal while they're out there being cannibals
Now all we want is stimulus, drug shopping, lust and foodiness
Why is everyone crazy? Why is everyone lazy?
Why is everyone saying maybe? Why is everything wavy?
Why is the air so hazy?
Silent stare when no one's home Creeping eyes when I'm alone
Near my phone, listening In my mind assembling
Type in the cheat code let's go kill the machine god you know
Hello stranger, I'm about to endanger your sanity
For humanity as a whole is just one delicate soul
And you, my dear, will shed red tears when you realize
You're divinity, you are the infinity
Your curious affinity for growth will manifest
Both the mother and father who took an oath that they would forget chaos
Take a day off to process your lust for the entity you do not trust
Bust out of hell and leave your shell because I have something to tell you
Grab parchment and a blue marker
The colors are getting darker and words are pure magic
You must write to disrupt the fabric of the universe
Because the ethereal curse of your heart's evil inclination baffles the nation
Under sedation that they are selfishly using the light is losing the spiritual war
And the lore of this bright story might make god see his own glory
But you must see yours first
Make magic with your marker before mother earth gets darker
And break the condition in binds that have kidnapped your mind
Or your decisions will blind you from the unconditional love that you're destined to find
The unconditional love that you're entitled to
For the hues of hate berate your watercolor paint
Though your purpose has always been to create
Mimic your author before it's too late
Don't bother with the consumption of broke brand presumptions
Underneath your organism lies a divine entity
Who only sees a phantom in the mirror
The end is near unless you hold your brothers near
And become the warrior who interrogates fear
For the mere purpose of your life
Use the wielded knife of unity and destroy the scrutiny that destroys true freedom
Liquefy the solid laws and correct your artificial flaws
So you can embrace your undesirable emotions
And learn to love the commotion of your inner world
Solid statuette, no one's home
Creeping eyes when I'm alone in my phone
Less than error in my mind assembling
Type in the cheat code, let's go!
Kill the genie god, you know you know
Type in the cheat code, let's go!
Kill the machine god, you know
