SCREAM! — privilege dripping like plasma from open pores! WALK! — through antiseptic corridors of worship! BLEED! — the purest shade of denial! you’re beautiful because no one told you the truth! CUT CUT CUT — no anesthesia for arrogance! the scalpels riot, veins confess! stitched tight with entitlement, you leak superiority like bile through gauze! SKIN IS STATUS! THE BONES ARE PRIVILEGE! THE BLOOD WON’T COAGULATE — IT’S TOO CLEAN TO BE REAL! mirror fractures — reflection aborts itself — who gave you the right to be flawless? every scream you swallow curdles into decorum, every wound you hide becomes a monument! [Instrumental: lead guitar solo and incredible drum solo combine into a slamming groove thrash metal climax] THE OPERATING TABLE IS HOLY! THE BODY IS A MASK! PRIVILEGE IS THE INFECTION THAT NEVER STOPS HEALING WRONG! teeth grind in time with panic! eyes roll back into sterile halos! no gods, no surgeons, no absolution — just privilege, smiling through the sutures.
