there you go again
looking death in the eye
selling your soul
to the devil
there it all goes again
despairing despair
plainly in disguise
after going down
on your creator
your bearded face
smeared with starlight
tasting like mother earth's pussy
there you go again
wretchedly unwhole
speaking with the devil
a man in a clown disguise
all those garrulous lies
going farther down
seeking some soul saving revelation
speaking about karmic innovation
reeling over a plethora of icons and graphics
sensing hell on every flashing screen
stars and lights on your devilish device
notwithstanding more diabolical advice
there they go again
more propaganda and z-tanks
roaring up the country road
frankly death realized
dressed in death's tragic mode
camouflaged from prying eyes

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