My minds on repeat.
Tap the phone companies.
I’m told there’s a war.
I hope they’re coming for me.
Manifest destiny backwoods xenophobes:
detach the strings
from the white faced,
Feed from their hands like the sheep.
Burn with the victims
of the third world
and cover the Earth in white skin.
Vaccine or die.
I feed on drugs more illicit than anthrax.
Xanax zambien hormones and nuclear antibiotic preservative lunchmeat.
Birth control cut with arsenic flushed into water.
Calcify the glands.
McDonalds/Exxon diet plans.
Feed your children meth and
geoengineer the skies.
We’re breathing aerosol sulfate.
And we're stuck in a fucking tomb
at the bottom of the pyramid.
Take a dirt nap, make the soil organic.
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