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Suspended suicidal theory
Hey you, up in the sky, take me away tonight
This silly old wet packs are making me light
Altogether with sadness, the hyenas fight
and they fight with cowardice, oh, alice is malice
Don't you know any rock? Every little thing is an abuse
of control. They misuse you. You ought to be free
Persuasion makes a better term for manipulation
Hypnotize you with unambiguity, they say its for your sanity
They say they need you composed, reserved, and unwild
Control your own individuality, be possessed by society
Murder with these technologically advanced euphemism for terrorism
Buddhism and Shintoism, relax and if you couldn't understand it,
there's a stand for it, an altar for it
Kneel on your knees, with your toes on debris, and be ignorant
be unwise, be incapable of thinking straight and with size
surrender with these unnecessary thoughts of pure wisdom
of humanist intellect, of self-fulfilling interest,
take this robe of martyrdom and sabotage your comfort nest
Where you find your self, your help, your every bit of hell
Angst, Grunged, Vain, Vague, Disoriented, Decapacitated thoughts
Bloody aroma of this self-righteous, glorious hypocrite
What he need is wisdom. Oh please, save him. Can't you see his teeth?
The gnawing of its cavitied, halitosical mouth. The grit
Oh! Oh! These damned soul needs not these worldly lies
Hey, Don't you supposed I am he, and he needs to be nice?
Don't you know you've been living a lie?
Ha! These ingredients of a satisfying dish for one's appetite for disaster
The cravings of my selfish-inward-restricted master
The trials of what seems to be heading down faster
