Redsterfish

Talking into other people´s minds as sports in the waiting room full of tension boasting with their integrity bursting their mental illness like soap bubbles The cute, poor educated lower class deranged parts of this world of wheels of industry just to keep it going, the salutary machine, trying to speed up the planets turn Bringing it to the point, reading the manuals making it go, oiling the bodies to be invested Investigations about alternatives, just laughable driving them even more mad The chosen ones at the threatening switch enjoying their might Lost gods in a technical universe, keeping the tradition of victimizing as the highest gut Emptying their guts on the heads of the ones below Contaminated blood and that kind of ironic tongue as being desperate and sad, climbing over the rotten ladder that was never meant to be there In the darkest night, everybody is a killer to save her life Some recognize they still got the virus which is something that materializes the evil

Talking into other people´s minds as sports in the waiting room full of tension boasting with their integrity bursting their mental illness like soap bubbles The cute, poor educated lower class deranged parts of this world of wheels of industry just to keep it going, the salutary machine, trying to speed up the planets turn Bringing it to the point, reading the manuals making it go, oiling the bodies to be invested Investigations about alternatives, just laughable driving them even more mad The chosen ones at the threatening switch enjoying their might Lost gods in a technical universe, keeping the tradition of victimizing as the highest gut Emptying their guts on the heads of the ones below Contaminated blood and that kind of ironic tongue as being desperate and sad, climbing over the rotten ladder that was never meant to be there In the darkest night, everybody is a killer to save her life Some recognize they still got the virus which is something that materializes the evil

Talking into other people´s minds as sports in the waiting room full of tension boasting with their integrity bursting their mental illness like soap bubbles The cute, poor educated lower class deranged parts of this world of wheels of industry just to keep it going, the salutary machine, trying to speed up the planets turn Bringing it to the point, reading the manuals making it go, oiling the bodies to be invested Investigations about alternatives, just laughable driving them even more mad The chosen ones at the threatening switch enjoying their might Lost gods in a technical universe, keeping the tradition of victimizing as the highest gut Emptying their guts on the heads of the ones below Contaminated blood and that kind of ironic tongue as being desperate and sad, climbing over the rotten ladder that was never meant to be there In the darkest night, everybody is a killer to save her life Some recognize they still got the virus which is something that materializes the evil