At night they form circles I come down to watch them and follow their movements and witness their elegance envy their beauty and wish I was one of them But I always stutter I can't match their rhythm I'd sully the circle if I were there with them the world has a melody I cannot manage I can't match their harmony don't know their language I know I'm unwanted there can be no harmony while I am haunted by this incongruity Which has committed me to hell Because I am Nobody's sister Nobody's daughter Never a woman Never a bride Nobody's sister Nobody's daughter No heir of Sapho's I don't belong here A covenant That I'll never share Incongruence That I cannot bear A covenant That I'll never share Incongruence That I cannot bare I know that it happens I've witnessed the others that join in the circle I've watched them get smothered They're dead on the news and the covenant smiles I've witnessed the hatred the gawking the bile Flesh is a prison and sex is a sickness there is no belonging as long as it's in us I hate this I hate this I don't want to be this I know I'm unwanted I'm nobody's sister I see no way out of it I see no future Nobody's sister Nobody's daughter I see no future I don't belong here Nobody's sister Nobody's daughter I see no future I don't belong here Don't want to be an intruder Don't want to be an imposter Pinnochiette Pinnochiette I want to be a real girl I want to be a real girl I want to be a real girl A covenant That I'll never share Incongruence That I cannot bear A covenant That I'll never share Incongruence That I cannot bare

Pleasure buds from your skin Like droplets of rain Frozen to the grass Your body is a garden The Angels pluck those buds of yours The Angels kiss your open sores Your body is a wonderland but you are not the queen You're a dopamine machine You're a dopamine machine You're a dopamine machine You're a dopamine machine Dopamine machine dopamine machine Dopamine machine dopamine machine Dopamine machine dopamine machine Dopamine machine dopamine machine Machine machine machine machine Machine machine machine machine Dopamine machine plug me in the wall Dopamine machine plug me in the wall Plug me in plug me in plug me in plug me in Plug me in plug me in plug me in plug me in Their insides are housed in a grove underground all their organs expanded after their scooped out uncoiled intestines are layed out in miles their veins form canals and they flow like the Nile Hardwired into heaven Deranged Angels pluck your tendons Hardwired into heaven Deranged Angels human garden Hardwired into heaven Deranged Angels set the cables Hardwired into heaven Deranged Angels collared halos Like flowers With xylem The Angel's Asylum You can feel the ivy grow All around your spinal chord Heaven's a tricyclic Chemical electric Telling you that you've been solved You're mechanical That gory tangle Of viscera and machinery Hardwired into heaven They told me the history of those who came before The evil God that build this world had cast them all ashore Dopamine machine Dopamine machine Dopamine machine Dopamine machine Dopamine machine Dopamine machine Dopamine machine Invisible boxes that rise with the night and the patients inside them see visions of Blight up above them a planet submerged in a blaze of celestial fire and nuclear haze while below them the same planet's cracked and split open The lava burns the garden and then rises to an ocean Hardwired into heaven Deranged Angels pluck your tendons Hardwired into heaven Deranged Angels human garden Hardwired into heaven Deranged Angels set the cables Hardwired into heaven Deranged Angels collared halos

The dream unwravels seamlessly The dream becomes reality The dream unwravels seamlessly The dream becomes reality The dream unwravels seamlessly The dream becomes reality The dream unwravels seamlessly The dream becomes reality Thoughts are guarded Locked and loaded Targets coded Neural bullets Neurons fire rounds of thoughts Synaptic trenches ring with shots A hemispheric battle's raging Behind the lines two minds are racing The dream unwravels seamlessly The dream becomes reality The dream unwravels seamlessly The dream becomes reality You've been running through my thoughts like a bullet runs through flesh You're circumventing my defenses getting in my head Now I'm subverting you like a pseudo voodoo doll You try to hold your breath you try to catch it as it falls

Thirteen-thousand cups of coffee Then my life will be complete All the world's a play And I am well rehearsed We're just killing a bit of time Because time killed a bit of us first Killing a bit of time Killing a bit of time I will like ninety-eight million seventy-eight thousand and six posts I will know no more than eighty-seven people I will get eight hundred eighty-seven bouts of sunlight and fresh air And that will be a happy life Scrolling through the trauma Killing a bit of time Posting through the coma Killing a bit of time I will never know the meaning of dreams And I'll never know the difference between Nightmares and things that have happened to me Eighteen million fifty-six thousand eight hundred seventy-two laughs shared with fellow human beings Just one more would spoil it Any more would be obscene All the world's a play In a language we can't decrypt And we're burning down the stage And tearing up the script Killing a bit of time Killing a bit of time

Awakened by the light Of the Fluorescent Sun Abandoned by the night The day must carry on Polluted stream of consciousness Neurotic choreography The neocortex is eclipsed A wireless lobotomy In the space between our synapses A demon's spreading rot The origin of the cryptic is An algorithmic god Nihlworm wriggle, nihlworm writhe New age constellations Neon desolation War of information Waged against the heavens Nihlworm wriggle, nihlworm writhe Can't try to block it out blot it out brainrot lobotomite brainrot rack em up brain rot Nihlworm wriggle, nihlworm writhe And even though you hate it you still stare at the sky There's beauty in the horror of the desecrated night (We're already screwed It's already too late) Why were we given no choice who runs the human race? Awakened by the light Of the Fluorescent Sun Abandoned by the night The day must carry on The stars are rearranged to an array of information The ripples in the data form a neural constellation Something else emerges from it, new mind new sun It breaches our minds through its servant, Nihlworm, demon The collective ephemera of the human psyche etched into the sky The reflected chimera of neural lightning zapped across the eye The stars are a mirror of the maps in our neurons, their movements intertwined The final frontier is the void in between them, a total eclipse of the mind Nihlworm wriggle, nihlworm writhe Nihlworm wriggle, nihlworm writhe Neural constellations Neon desolation War of information Waged against the heavens Nihlworm wriggle in the space between our synapses Nihlworm writhe, eclipse your neocortex Nihlworm wriggle, Nihlworm writhe And even though you hate it you can never look away Nihlworm wriggle, nihlworm writhe Why were we given no choice who runs the human race Awakened by the light Of the Fluorescent Sun Abandoned by the night The day must carry on...