Really?

No, not really, not at all.
When we traveled through the space time past presence of the allurcinien bostabulous shovenistic facial plasterization of the mechanical betailimential masteration of the current past of the analigical post apocalyptical round about seemingly mathmatical sense of the geronian mariarchical salmanillical mastdomically indirect passage.

 

cool.

 

ya rlly

 

I am not ashamed
What is vital, isn't always humane
You can break in vain
But you can't break away
Even in my face
Lotta bullshit, not alotta the truth
I can't see from here
But I can smell your fear

Back off of the shit
Stand off or I'll spit
So soft, you forgot
Your garbage in is garbage out
You don't give a shit
I won't play the fit
Get off, get on this
Your garbage in is garbage out

Saved - You're such a slave - I don't expect a
Name - You don't care - I wasn't witness -
I can't be a part of a system such as this
Hard eyes - Glow right - In my - Darkness - Again
With the sickness, rengade sisters, blisters,
Salivate, litigate, liberate, madness, sadness
Fuck this - How long have I had this?
I don't need this - Outta my business
Insert, engage, betray, MY GOD
FRAUD
FRAUD
FRAUD

 

lies.