Schrodinger's Cat

Poor kitty got run the fuck over

now it's dead

and the man of science speculates

the possiblity of superposition

The chance of possibility

that kitty isn't fucking dead

but alive in a paradigm

a parodox reality, at the same time

I ride the phantasmic flesh

the one that holds no boundries

I tempt the fates

to show the truth as it unfolds

In instance one the car ran out of gas

and instead the driver got shot in a robbery

In instance two kitty was getting some "kitty"

and instead got some kitty aids

and died 4 years later (hahaha)

I ride the phantasmic flesh

the one that holds no boundries

I tempt the fates

to show the truth as it unfolds

For in the phantasmic flesh

possibility equals inevitable

all things shall pass

suffering by design

The flesh is not to be replaced

It is the essence of existance

The fool asks what if back then

as though the change could bring hope

So the cat will be dead in every possibility

And in the calculating man of science dies

Hit in the tempal by his pms'ing wife, sick of his shit

"It's just a fucking cat, goddamnit get another motherfucker"

So now man of science can calculate his own chance of alternate survival

I ride the phantasmic flesh

the one that holds no boundries

I tempt the fates

to show the truth as it unfolds

For in the phantasmic flesh

possibility equals inevitable

all things shall pass

suffering by design