E17（↔P22）

Dead iris You don't read me Others To make them know Others The masses Dead Stopped Stagnation Mostly Mutual parasites Breathing Typing Dead voices and words Hey That You think it hasn't been noticed? Shit Sludge Unflowing Mud Someday Now Already Come this far Tomorrow Yesterday Soon Comes The end Broken Forgotten No sprout Just end Just vanish Strategy Connect Convey Chain Within similarity Connecting Linking Continuing After that Empty shell After that Cry out Scream Hey You You'll fall anyway The insect that can't reach Debugging the bug The baku devours Vaguely Similar to you Similar insect Cry out Noisily The end that ends Falling fire cart Crisp dry Thirsty carry Slipped down shattered Crushed scatter scattered goodbye Pitiful cute Yeah dry up yeah Yeah let's dry up Insects are celebratory hey pests You I'll give you I'll give you dragging along hey I'll give you you share the mud Covered in mud shit let's get filthy Hey scream all you want gnaw all you want Hey do whatever you want just do it Bitten blood splatters drenched Not yet we can go on rise up Hey let's go Together to the end Breath ceases Dying forgotten Hey no name Until the very end you have no name You too me too that thing too After all just pests then the end In the blink of an eye a single breath no freedom Throat constricted heart stops ends can't read it A motley crew mob generic meaningless That's it that see mirror You're just you Fine. Cry. Scream. Can't escape. Can't overcome. Good manners. After all, you're just a pest. That's all you are. How cute. How pitiful. Yeah.