Roll your eyes back
Look between your ears
You are mind blind
No brain there to find
It’s like the mind
Is being led by the rind
Monkey brain instinct
Keeping you extanct
That means still alive dumbass
It’s the opposite of extinct

Seduction brings reproduction
Reproduction fuels production
Production leaves destruction
Consumption and corruption

Because whos gonna pay for your pension
If there ain’t no new youth to be taxed?
So keep the ol’ machine rolling
Or that shit will just fall and collapse
This right here is fact

The machine demands sacrifice
We must provide it souls so it can breathe
This grandoise machine doesn’t sound nice
That’s because it’s not
But it won’t let you let it rot
It will weave you into every system
Into every branch it’s got
So that you and the machine
End up as one in the same
Until there’s no one seperate left
No one to frame or blame

Your soul will experience re-education
When your at a young and malleable age
Embedding structure onto a free spirit
Eventually converts said “free” spirit
To be trapped and bound
To a gloomy material plane
Say goodbye to seventeen dimensions
One, two, and three are your new lanes

What was once timeless and eternal
Now split apart from the Godhead
To later be attached once more
So this brings us to the age old question
What the hell is it even all for?

Take up your post soldier
You’re here to serve your time
Your souls been tamed and branded
Because in this realm you’re mine
You are here for a reason
Even if that reason is unknown
Perhaps it’s soul-realm treason
Regardless, into my pit you’ve been thrown

The reason doesn’t matter
Because here everything is matter
Let your soul grow fatter
Enriched with experience
Fried in spiritual batter