Tywyllwch

Here's more shit I need to edit, but whatever, fuck it for now.

No one interested in human reality
Just want to read about the latest fatality
Who's the next to go under the knife
Whose on the front page with the hottest wife?
Roll the fucking dice!
Uh oh, snake eyes, sorry, you'll have to try again

We don’t want people with brains to be our representatives or our presidents
We want a photosynthesized likeness so we may incentivize our audience and impress our stakeholders with all the right talking points: pander to all the queers, allay our citizens fears
Make them the money, keep tha market flowing with that golden honey,
Now the hype trains inbound, but I'm deep underground,
Sleepin on skid row now and I can't pass Go, tho I fired up my dreams and burnt down tha goal post, flames burnin' bright while I watch the rest of 'em blow, cards and money all fly out the window
See now this town ain't what it appears to be, we got a muthafuckin pedophilia tree based on greed and self serving need
Fulfilling sexually deviant desires and twisting our necks until we pass out and bleed,
Yeah, that's real love sweetie,
Make sure to rape me on our very first date, I hear it's all the rage nowadays,
Trace my silhouetted veins, translucent underneath my skin, go ahead, slip and slice, go ahead, erase my life
You get a hard-on from holding that knife, wanna stick it up inside your ex-wife,
Rip her apart to see what's inside, surprise, you just want to end her life / 'cause she ruining your carefully constructed disguise / your masterpiece of shit and lies / you assembled it all from parts of her life / threw it all together in a blender / whined and cried about ya fender bender / "she took me for everything" / but that's just a story you concocted for glory/ your righteousness construct/ you lied and got caught / Crying to the judge, crying to the police / down on your knees / crying to God yet ya never believed

Those your comics and video games? Why don't ya tell me a little bit 'bout their names? Can you enlighten me with some Rick Remender? Who's Bethesda and what's a shadow broker? Whaddya think about Bioware? Will the rachni take over? Did they merge with Square? Can you tell me about the Konami code? And what's so special about using Toad when ya go to play Mario or the nameless game that gave us a way to escape by racing down the rainbow road? We got Squaresoft, Enix, Disney stew, ya think that's fancy BBQ?

You watch your own arteries pulse and try and fill up your gun, but your dicks a damn mess now you can't pop your cock for fun,
But hey, don't worry bitch, you ready to have some fun? We'll re-enact ya life like Erik and Shelly from the Crow
So watcha waitin' for? Pick up that phone!

Bunch of garbagy trash designed to make us feel / like our life should resemble the hottest instagram reel / tik tok video, that's where ya go to really blow up with tha viral show, gotta be in the know / Show us all your suicidal mood, be rude and crude / sometimes I think like a fuckin dude,
But that's just part of who I am, more than one side, more than one angle, can't follow my rhymes 'cause it don't fit in ya triangle, pyramid box, manuscript flops, scriptures full of broken promises, false passages, subliminal messages designed to mess with all our heads, they laying us booby traps, soon we'll all have sex robots in bed, it'll be like Detroit: Become Human instead, but like Avery they just want a digital likeness, reality is simply too much to bear, can't handle a chick who has real hair, gotta get a weave, wear a wig, grab some hair dye, put on the falsies, eyelashes and boobies, gotta look like the hot chicks ya see in tha movies, fucking stupid fantasy fairy tale shit, we even got some of ya buyin into the "reality" tv shit, scripted bullshit, just like half of what you see on YouTube, people embellishing the Days of Their Lives, but half of it be lies designed to keep y'all in suspense for their next brand name surprise! walk of shame, hear this name, click this link, tell us whacha think, and check down below, yo, my bro! it's a discount code! moving us down the path of nothing but talk, they sit around and chat, but half the shit comes from bots

Yeah, life is like a box of Hallmark moments, we all Dunkin like donuts, fuckin roll one and own it
We automate and regulate / our feelings ain't fake / but we better never have another date / 'cause ya gotta love yourself first and get over your trauma / you're just gonna end up like fuckin Madonna / like an asthmatic I reach for my trashmatic cell phone / and post more ghost stories about the blokes I know / who stole my show / and tell my life like they know / my name / understand my pain and all my rage / blow their fuckin nose on their concrete stage / Butler Brothers / stuffin their lovers / up inside of the oven / helping their long term employee Stan / trash their ex like she the bad man