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[Intro] [Feedback Squeal] [Drums: D-Beat Explosion] [Verse 1: Fast Manic Rant] Morning number 6571. Soaked in despair and relief. I woke up to the sound of an orange ice pop melting in the hand of an old hag waiting for a bus in the scorching subway. DYE? DIE? Last night I fell asleep under the illusion of sleep paralysis. [Verse 2: Aggressive Spoken Word] Mother’s pancakes in the dream are always FAKE. My stomach swells with perfect seasoning. I look at you side-eye. You are obsessed with your phone game. I just realized— I HATE YOU SO MUCH IT MAKES ME SICK. By the way. [Chorus: Distorted Shouting] Brain data leaking from my ears! Physical format? Cloud storage? YES or NO? I DON'T CARE! I realized the only Justice is the violence of a morning bath! Three times worse than eating dirt! And then I woke up AGAIN! [Bridge: Feedback Noise & Bass] Decay. Silence. Riot. Nirvana. The symptom lasted for ONE. WHOLE. YEAR. [Verse 3: Fast Manic Rant] You are so pleasant today! Jumping on soft ankles like a tough snake’s belly! Kneeling down in worship! Inside the veins is naturally a bloodbath! But we arrived at the destination! A hard-to-believe miracle! We should be celebrating, BUT I FEEL NOTHING! [Outro: Chaos & Screaming] Flowers! Sun! Wind! Even the birds! Spill. Spread. Vanish. Pretend I can't see sh*t! A list of beautiful lies flashing like a lantern! Finally! Dive headfirst into the inverted virtual ground! TERMINATE! [End with Massive Feedback]