Good day you ladies and gents
The reign of imaginology begins
Who can say who can say where history begins?
It's gone
Shame on me says peace officer
Fuck with me, fuck with her
Live and learn
Open ears, corporate fears, golden years
Gone
Destroy and rebuild
Destroy or be killed
Wipe me off this smear campaign
Carpet mongering in the rain
Build it up, tear it down, that's the game
Wrong
Destroy and rebuild
Destroy or be killed
Creating panic
It's automatic
Creating panic
Idiopathic
Creating panic
Close your eyes and hold your tongues
Bondage priest with a horse's lungs
In and out, in and out, can't you cum?
Gone
A blinding superpower soon debriefed
Declassified until it's breached
All smile, all smiles, and no teeth
Wrong
Unplanned parenthood
Eat shit and fuck good
Creating panic
It's automatic
Creating panic
It's prophylactic
What revenge is there for living?
Creating panic
From the floorboards to the top of the buildings
It's automatic
Fear melts down the steel girders
Creating panic
Tell me bitch, fucking how much further?
We are all terrorists and fags
And niggers and spics and fucking dirtbags
Sketchy cracker white trash
And we're coming
We coming to get your ass
Idiopathic
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