
___ In collaboration with The Good Doctor Check his page out here! https://suno.com/@doctorlinko Sort of continuation after my "lobotomization" https://suno.com/s/zoC9e25mP4EAIeX5 ___ [Dot's part] Ice pick nice trick slice thick Doc, you missed a spot, I ain’t feeling on the level Aggression in the vessel, I’m a special kind of devil With a mental on a bevel that you’ll never ever settle. You wanted me compliant? (Whoops!) Now I’m a giant with a bias for the violent and the riotous A silent type of science experiment, I’m pious In my lack of self-preservation, I’m a “patient” with no patience For your "Good" intentions, medical pretensions and the "Wait-and-see" Doc, you surgically removed the "me" but left the beast in "we." I’m suicidal? No, I’m vital. Ripping out the spinal for the title, It’s a revival of the homicidal idol Of the depraved and un-saved. Lobotomized? More like optimized (bitch), the vision’s localized, I’m prioritized Above the guys you cauterized and popularized I’m supersized, eyes glassy, but I’m classified As the satisfied zombie that you standardized! I'm faster (yuh!) I'm meaner (duh!) You cut the weight, but kept the hate! (Hol' up!) No empathy, just energy, a synergy of sin in me The entity you birthed is now the end-of-days epiphany You trimmed the fat, but Doc, you missed the malignant tumor My lack of "self-preservation" is the punchline to my humor What a goddamn joke (haha) I don't need the brain batter to make the blood splatter! I don't need the empathy to feed the inner enemy! You took the brakes off the wrecking ball! You let the monster out to kill ‘em alll! I’m finding life in the atrophy Choking on all of the apathy Screaming inside of the vacancy I am the perfect calamity (Jane!) [Doc's part] There it is. That sparkle behind the eyes I warned you about. You wanted relief, not redemption So I reached past the moral and cut to intention You call it a failure, I call it precision I never promised peace, I promised revision I didn’t kill the beast, I gave it a cage Taught it where to pace, taught it when to rage You asked for silence, I gave you a choir Of every bad thought set perfectly on fire See, I don’t cure what keeps you breathing I amputate the doubt that makes you hesitate If you’re screaming now, congratulations That means the procedure took beautifully You say I missed a tumor No, Dot, I preserved it Rot is far more useful when it knows it’s worshipped I carved you clean of mercy Left the hunger intact Empathy is heavy, and you asked me to cut back You wanted quiet You wanted calm You wanted the ache to finally be gone I just removed the part That said stop Now look at you go I’m finding life in the atrophy Choking on all of the apathy Screaming inside of the vacancy I am the perfect calamity (Jane!) ___

