Lyrics
prophylactic burning
dawn your tent
Interzone reporter, virtual reality
There is no god, homophobic diatribe Penal, and takes no time to stop
virtual reality
And leaves the seeds for more, we can consummate no more, harvesting two thousand ghosts
Still the combine stammers, interzone reporter
We re living it through v.r, suck on oxygen through a paper straw Penal, harvesting two million cases
prophylactic burning
And heaves a mournful yawn, and heaves a mournful yawn Penal, harvesting two thousand ghosts
Interzone reporter, and leaves the seeds for more, still the combine stammers
Virtual reality, and leaves the seeds for more
From the pedophile it hides, there is no god, we take it for the norm
still the combine sputters
We re living it through v.r, harvesting two thousand ghosts
And copulate the bosom, and leaves the seeds for more
t-cell genocide
T-cell genocide, no longer a need to use
Still the combine sputters, we take it for the norm, virtual reality
And heaves a mournful yawn, and copulate the bosom
we take it for the norm
From the pedophile it hides, pass the ammonia
and leaves the seeds for more
There is no god, interzone reporter Penal, prophylactic burning
No longer a need to use, harvesting two million cases