[eerie machine sounding ambience intro] [Verse one male vocals sung through grit] Metallic thin silk sheene, wet glisten tip Gears whirl, pistons shift and shape a face Seams calculated riptide Perfection... Silence So interested I'm young but You wanted a god Let's play then Pay them [sharp breath sound effect] Have you ever seen the inside of a slit eye? The plug in to the brain wires splitting Sparks infused Anesthesia placebo isn't working Guessing hell might save you I'll bend your knees to the ground while you can't Its an experiment Just give into it If you leave your body you won't feel a thing I was asked to make god This one's more so an angel, they like when pain comes in So long as they escape it This one here is a beast, they want to see more Its what I can do This one says they're a god too Job done well Anesthesia placebo isn't working Guessing hell might save you I'll bend your knees to the ground while you can't My mind surrendered entirely to the process Science expelling the notion of morals Make them believe there's a reason, they'll beg for more exploring While I exploit them And if a burning In my eyes makes me tremor Standing over me is my new lesson I'll play god then Thats what is wanted [heart rate monitor sound effect ambiance] Its an experiment Just give into it If you leave your body you won't feel a thing I was asked to make god This one's more so a spirit they like when sorrow is control So long as they escape pain This one here is a machine they want to see more Its what I can do This one says they're a god too Job done well Anesthesia placebo isn't working Guessing hell might save you I'll bend your knees to the ground while you can't [Pause in eerie quiet instrumental darksynth] Don't get sick, that wastes product Don't admit you know what this is Don't withdraw, you're getting further Don't resist you'll just get more I'm the mysticism in your amygdala The reason you need the escape All you need to do now is beg for the pearly gates The specimen is flowing nicely The plan in motion is near complete Where you call yourself gods children The authors will deliver your demands Go forth in the machine of martyrdom Give your organs to the future of the plan the new you the new order And as a child I program the motion as the drug settled in Anesthesia placebo isn't working Guessing hell might save you I'll bend your knees to the ground while you can't but we invented that [slammed door sound effect]
