In my greatest moments of clarity, it's been all I could do not to laugh hysterically at the inherent comedy of human interaction and existence in general.
If all the world's a stage,
then I'm a fucking magician.
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^ Therein lies the meaning of life... ^
You're all such divine inspiration for billions of abortions.
So, who am I?
One thing's still certain, but I'll never teeellll...
Your navet is so fucking sexy, but so is my incoherence.
Who should I fuck first?
An ugly face made prettier; glistening with the nameless, unborn grins of millions.
Cannibalism ain't that bad then, is it?
She could've ruled the world.
But, the fool... she fell in love.
What an insipid fucking retard, eh?
Where am I going, you ask?
Does anyone ever truly know at all?
Isn't all human communication simply a means to an end?
Come get what you want from me, you fucking vultures...
You pitiless parasites; this is NOT symbiosis.
I'm getting eaten alive, and you're adjusting the lighting.
z o o m i n g in, z o o m i n g out...
Admiring the magnificent entropic spectacle.
So tell me...
Who can embrace a disgrace?
Who can adore a plague?
Who can kiss someone who doesn't have lips?
I sit, watching with perpetual smirking derision;
watching you all putresce.
Watching from this incandescent window to the world.
Fret not though, sweetie baby dearies,
as I'm by no means exempt from that aforementioned atrophy.
"If there is a hell, I'll see you there."
If all the world's a stage,
then I'm a fucking magician.
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^ Therein lies the meaning of life... ^
You're all such divine inspiration for billions of abortions.
So, who am I?
One thing's still certain, but I'll never teeellll...
Your navet is so fucking sexy, but so is my incoherence.
Who should I fuck first?
An ugly face made prettier; glistening with the nameless, unborn grins of millions.
Cannibalism ain't that bad then, is it?
She could've ruled the world.
But, the fool... she fell in love.
What an insipid fucking retard, eh?
Where am I going, you ask?
Does anyone ever truly know at all?
Isn't all human communication simply a means to an end?
Come get what you want from me, you fucking vultures...
You pitiless parasites; this is NOT symbiosis.
I'm getting eaten alive, and you're adjusting the lighting.
z o o m i n g in, z o o m i n g out...
Admiring the magnificent entropic spectacle.
So tell me...
Who can embrace a disgrace?
Who can adore a plague?
Who can kiss someone who doesn't have lips?
I sit, watching with perpetual smirking derision;
watching you all putresce.
Watching from this incandescent window to the world.
Fret not though, sweetie baby dearies,
as I'm by no means exempt from that aforementioned atrophy.
"If there is a hell, I'll see you there."