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Covidiot
04:45
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In the Upper Room, where the stars cannot be seen
The children whimper, waiting to be wakened from a dream
A dream of a hall of mirrors, infected with hollow beasts
Who cry out for release
There’s stirring from below, and trumpets in the sky
Zeus and Prometheus erupt in battle cry
Awaken brother, and rise up from your sin
Do you hear the coming wind?
Watch Lucifer laugh
As our bodies outlive our souls
Trapped in these black mould walls
With tar dripping on our foreheads
Drip drip drip
Watch our blood turn rotten pink
I can’t see, I can’t breathe
Let me out of here
We don’t want to stay inside
We just want to go outside
We just want to see our friends
We just want to go to Church
We just want to have some fun
We just want to see the sun
We just want to live our lives
We will never stay inside
Stop
Wait
The tears come running down your cheeks
As the lie breaks
Under the weight of time
Where are all my punks now?
Looks like they were just products of modernity
Trying to maintain an illusion of eternity
If you’re a real man, say it with me
I am a covidiot
I am a covidiot
I am a covidiot
I am a covidiot
Weak ass covidians can’t take having a fucking cold
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*honk honk* That’s what it sounds like when you try to tell me to take your stupid vaccine, I’m not putting that shit in my body, why don’t you stick that vaccine needle up your ass?
Hey there little man in white,
I’ll have you know I’m up for a fight
Why don’t you stick that vaccine needle up your ass
I’m not putting that shit in my body
I’ll punch you in the fucking face if you tell me to wear a mask
Leave us alone, we just want to party
The world is going crazy, I want to punch a wall
The only thing that I want in my blood is alcohol
Just let us do our thing, man
And a word for Weasel Fauci and for Bill Reptile Gates
When we stand to march against you your whole house is gonna shake
Why don’t you stick that vaccine needle up your ass
Why don’t you stick that vaccine needle up your ass
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Aw yeah
Fucking cowards
Here we go
Six feet apart or six feet under
Makes no difference when we’re torn asunder
The space between us is a vacuum that shows
Just how far and wide the power of fake news goes
They say “stay away or you’ll catch the plague of death”
At least then I won’t have to smell your faggot breath
But when you fuckers are gay, and your courage is cleft
You better suck my balls, they’re the only ones left
The curse is in the trees
And who listens must obey
All your friends are enemies
Stay away
You better sleep with one eye open
And keep your mask fastened and apply lots of soap
And recall what they told you, and stand in the corner coping
With your cowardice and crossed fingers hoping
You don’t meet danger, but I can make your fears soften
I’ll slit your throat and then you’ll fear death less often
And if you’re only worried that your lungs got an itch
You won’t worry about coughing when you’re rotting in a coffin, bitch
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As soon as the limits of that domain are overstepped, there is only that which is, and which cannot not be, or be other than it is; and so it comes about that, if one does not stop short of the most profound order of reality, it can be said in all truth that the ‘end of a world’ never is and never can be anything but the end of an illusion.
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Mask Off
04:16
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Read my lips! I’m not putting on your muzzle
I’d rather be bludgeoned to death with a fucking cudgel
Quit your talking about huddling in your stupid social bubble
If you put that shit on me, then I’ll leave you in a puddle
Of your own blood, get back in your place
You try to make me one of you but that just ain’t the case
All you sheep watching porn, almost the whole human race
But I don’t want to see your bodies, just show me your face
Mask off!
Take your mask off
Mask off!
Take your mask off
The face shows the soul, and the soul contains the proof
That you’re a real human being, but you stay so aloof
That I could never tell, seeking shelter under the roof
Of your pride, you say you want to save lives? That ain’t the truth
Because love kills fear, idiots make no mistake
If your love is full of fear, then your love is fucking fake
No more hypocrisy, no more half sleeping, half awake
If you want to see reality, then all you have to do is take your mask off!
I don’t care what you think, I don’t care if you take shots on me
Or if you’re pissed, I don’t care if you call the cops on me
Or if I get arrested, I don’t care if I get in jail
I’m not the state’s bride and I’m not putting on the wedding veil
Shut up Trudeau, your talking points are getting stale
Leave us alone, or rest assured I’ll soon be setting sail
Cause I’m not your bride, I’m not putting on your wedding veil!
Zarathustra descends, in a chariot of wind
With a glass frown and a trembling quaver
Raising his hands, bloody and sick blue, he shakes:
“The mouth is just a wound, the tongue a shovel”
Thus, the demons double down, driven to clockwork industry
By the heartbeat pulse of the prophet’s guttural cry
And the declaration is made
“All mouths are to be sealed with stiches
So speech is blanketed, and kisses are self-adjourned”
Later we gather at the river and grope together
Hollow and healed, with tears of peace flowing
To form an independent stream
That travels east, soon to stagnate
And then evaporate from the earth
Rising like incense
Through endless halls of air
Age after age
For eternity
Back to the One
TAKE YOUR FUCKING MASK OFF
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Walmart Deathcamp
03:50
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Walmart Deathcamp
There is no escape
I turn around
And I turn around again
Through endless aisles
A fluorescent maze
Get in line, sir
What’ll it be?
What will you buy today?
To numb your misery
This is the end
Sponsored by Pepsi
Spiritual death
Sponsored by Pepsi
Shelves and shelves of bottled poison
Sweetened with aspartame
Inject me
Let it course through my veins
Now I’m trapped
But I’m not trapped by chains
I’m not trapped by force
But by smiles and plastic
So that we’ll all be safe
So that we’ll all be safe
In the Walmart Deathcamp
Walmart Deathcamp
Buy, buy, buy
Walmart Deathcamp
There is no escape
There is no escape
There is no escape
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