shit gets / gnostic god is / profits pig cop / hostage increase/ losses woke up as a god damn bug again thanks to some lax regulations and cost cutting adulterants every day creepy crawl shadow government edgewood article at work while I take a shit crush a psyche for fucks and chuckles, your shit luck volunteered special mission, guess it fucking sucks to suck wave your flag seven twenty five is plenty blind eye turned to hungry scraping pennies no ethical consumption baby so bleed those greenbacks daily shit gets / gnostic god is / profits pig cop / hostage increase/ losses I spit / caustic long pig is made to squeal meat made to act as steel paid to work not to feel bound to the torture wheel there is no long term every breath must be earned quick for eternal worm devours on it's return abandonware/ life itself is scrapped for shares a trillionaire / made from selling cans of air they do not care / us versus them are you aware sunk cost repair / prosperity gospel prayers nde three minutes, god was a woman gaslight gatekeep girlboss me right back from spirit to human said the fuck you thought this was, your suffering is a battery your life in misery is the diesel that powers me i come to and management deducts standard safety fee my check in the negative I cannot afford to be the apocalypse happens and destroys the earth but I never notice cause I'm still fucking shitting at work

loan // drone loan // own nothing and be happy about it, rent till I die, interest gets compounded crushing debt underneath piston pounded into hammered shit, judges astounded running ragged but still alive synapses fried, delay denied summon the manager she replied everything dies at the same time collapse on the floor work around the fucking corpse stop for nothing, only more raise request will get ignored your life on fucking lease weekends you pull on your leash owners just do as they please (you) own nothing and be happy miss your payments face displacement turned to vagrant homes lie vacant portfolios we die they grow bread from our bones feeds who controls pay the fucking life bill or else it gets shut off fuck you dick soft landlord fuck off took my rent check and bought a chuck e cheese fired all the staff, made it an air b n b now I'm sleeping on the ski ball lanes old building closed down for more of the same wait on the Uber eats drone hear (the sound of) the blades eat my cold french fries for which I over paid whole class of people who just own shit don't do dick still paid hand over fist I'm zero hours contract type hopeless sleep deprived and one missed check from psychosis products as a service my life into dust monopoly anti anti trust feudalism with the internet google how much worse it gets

Independent contractor time bomb blow like thermonuclear reactor Independent contractor paid dirt punishment until body shatters under the sign of consumption, nocturnal productions, are belt fed a la no russian straight out of the fucking dungeon, abyssal waste walker born to nothing with one function, giving shape allied with any who live to make life is grind, reshoot one billionth take tired but awake, ignore the aches they come and go but u know I stay dust sculptures from my own decay know nothing else it's the only way on display, hopefully for pay cause it's this till death or apocalypse caused by long gone dead monopolists sonic terrorism as it all goes down screaming as long as I'm still around Independent contractor autotelic but the money still matters Independent contractor love what i do but still need to get paid i hope this doesn't look to you like i know it looks to me, untrue, overdue what a noble goal to pursue: life from beneath the guise of proof unleash the malifacted matter fact it's nothing more than matter halitosis faxed to Maxim simulations of my alma mater spores spread to Moorhead dead served on a silver platter more cred to your bread salutations nothing makes me sadder from the deck of a sinking ship i fire flares from the hip and then wipe sweat from my lip i hope this don't mean shit seems unlikely, as untimely as it looks to be appearances deceiving, unbelieving masses love to breathe but the cult of death wants your breath more than they need air Heaven's Gate, assimilate, longer wait, bigger scare here and there i've made mistakes tantamount to gaining weight losing it is twice the hassle, can't you count on feigning hate? transmission slips no oil in my car you won't get far without the shit you can get in Myanmar land mines shoot cans farther than jerry-rigged bb guns Larry King's corpse stinks more than his TV run not to speak ill of the dead, I just gotta say even I'd do a better job talking to Eric Andre no conjurings or hauntings James don't know shit about ghosts, left wanting whatever Wan thinks good comedy could be cuz horror films today are funnier than scary no one will fuck with this despite all their luck and bliss top of my bucket list make sure I'm stuck with it the muck and the grime make for makeup for souls the bog and the marsh border cities of gold the monster within them knows not what he's sold he takes them and breaks them and leaves feeling cold i'm not bold i'm italic, underlined and struck thru slightly obscured but still clearer than you so klar wie tinte, i've been to the end of it all spoiler alert, you don't answer the call you end your life broken, defeated, alone with eight million voicemails clogging the phones get that thru your dome then call me back after when i climb the scaffolding i'm taking the rafters when i rob your bank i'm taking the tellers and those pens on the leashes, call bullshit, you're clever don't flinch

Blue light has stripped me of my dna Slow death immense decay, there’s only today The shadows are lucky, i exist as a wraith The seconds tick by as i dissipate In exclusion zone, crushing trudge alone, Check my fucking phone, on my own, into the unknown pressured to endure, never cure, i deplete my bones Organs turned to pulp but they refuse to fucking let me go Cut your corners straight from my own flesh A living hell with no regress On a downward slide, dying as i lie, Revenue over lives, Fuck the rest Fuck this breath, you took it first It only gets worse Deteriorate, bear the curse Fast descent into the dirt Scenic route to my own execution Early 21 gram extrusion From all the fucking weight that you put on me I look fine but really i’m dying No future

I don't have time to sit and languish about how this record isn't exactly what I wanted cause if I did that it would take 5 years because I have to waste my time doing low paying labor Woke up panic mode, forgot to breathe Feel lately that i underachieve Unrealistic standards, yeah i believe Kill self critique, compelled by disease Watching well made plans go to complete shit Work as time money and energy permit Post shift watch shit roll right downhill Eyes glued to culture ruled by dollar bills i got shit to make Calculate prime engagement days Fill up another google doc page With lines of being born into decay, anyway Self picked limit draws closer Soon everything will be over Impending zero hour grinds on my rotors This the only real thing in life mediocre Burn out, dead line Gotta get this online Cyberpunk this shit out the door Sword face smash dead fucking horse i cant wait to fall the fuck off Drown in slop at bottom of trough bebop bell peppers and beef only thing i can afford to eat whole carrier is sunk cost those with more money than god say die or increase artist output frequency commodity your life as brand, must meet demand no pay, increase productivity bottom line answer to I, this shit is mine i will not be confined Burn out, dead line Gotta get this online Cyberpunk this shit out the door Sword face smash dead fucking horse beat this fucking dead horse

No coast death trip through attention economy Applied commercial alchemy to my autonomy Sign to label that wants to pay me less Pockets burst like abscess, everywhere (ahh it’s a mess) do a rebrand Acquiesce to sponsor’s demands, contract in hand Mouth on the glans, i destroy myself for capital Change my cells to be more market compatible Ceo of epic grabs me by my wrists Says “stop repeating yourself” while hitting me with my own fists Already said all this in industry plant Said with different words though the same fucking rant I see them reach for the loaded gun in the desk drawer Obsolete dinosaur, i know that i’m done for I blurt out uhh it’s a meta critique They say thats subversive genius & i live another week Buy this at urban outfitters on wax Instrumental version on adidas ads You can do anything that you want to do As long as it’s something that’s easily consumed I sold out and i bought in To a fucked to death bullshit system Where i am forced to reside I need those checks to stay alive so I am not immune to being subsumed by capital You are not immune compelled to consume I am not immune Content creator Cater to the curator Put me on your damn playlist Nevermind the track is shit Crank these out fast as i can Got to get that money in hand We should improve the music industry somewhat Yet you participate in the music industry, curious! I am very intelligent

How to never pay for anything on the internet ever again Payment is optional on the internet How to never pay for anything on the internet ever again Ublock origin, adblock plus, fuck any pop up, sponsor block for you Tube, inline ad exclude, raid shadow legends chopped up youtube Vanced for the android camp, stream albums like a champ, or hacked Spotify apk, just please don’t pay, cause artists don’t get paid Soulseek on pc for the true fucking freaks, download mp3 Band camp to pay thee, i really like this album fee, or paypal directly Send as friends and family, or buy a fucking cd, or perhaps a printed tee Also i know this is all piracy and not really hacking How to never pay for anything on the internet ever again Payment is optional on the internet How to never pay for anything on the internet ever again Buy a fucking vpn pia or similar Keeps isp off of your nuts, c and d letter inhibitor torrent freak has some lists, of sites to get your shit avoid sketch, just use your wits to all of the damn companies of greed that is every fucking company its not a lost sale, i would never buy kind of already have, my taxes subsidize out of my tiny check i cannot afford to live currently just a walking corpse on my way to the black eternal grave i will not fucking pay How to never pay for anything on the internet ever again Payment is optional on the internet How to never pay for anything on the internet ever again Payment is optional on the internet

Town that time forgot, temporal clot, pictures of rot, extrapolate like faint inkblots Opportunity, gone, sit uselessly, i spit ruefully, work it ruthlessly Never fucking stop, i shoot my shot, till muscles lock, in spot i stand, dead i drop Wrote own eulogy, while on truancy, from the cruelty, seems it’s lunacy To masses perplexed that i’m depressed and crushed by stress, “oh everyone is in distress” Normalize being demoralized, become fully apathetic to the dying cries Of stagnating place, never create, only erase, those are the breaks, just death awaits, in empty state, i have learned haste, stubbornness pays, stand defaced But i still stand, hope in waistband, in this wasteland I might fucking pull that shit Keep your name brand, it all tastes bland i will stay banned, In this place i’ve never fit Money change hands, met my demands, the escape plan Is create my way out of it fuckers I overcome, bow to none Like a ten ton hammer, son

I take comfort in the fact that I can kill myself at any time I would never you if I had a plan to take my own life never attempted cause I would like to be successful once it is just a matter of time before I fucking give up staycations in the pit of despair with the thinkpad and the contemptuous glare inventor of the hole was born twenty miles east death in flyover, absolute misery for me, move like mold through ruins set up lemonade stand in the sewage post mortem hailed as genius spent entire life as fetus out side of time nothing grows my whole fucking life time to fucking die

die on record // darksign forever making diamonds from the pressure // will of steel tempered always back better // born as an error Future whatever // as trash to oppressors A fools endeavor // a useless gesture guaranteed terror // don’t believe what so ever Big grit possessor // status quo dissenter eternally it is void fucking dweller Prepare to fucking die Prepare to fuckin die, lots of times Prepare to fucking die Prepare to fuckin die, countless goodbyes Decapitate donnie darko time snake you know the fucking stakes Each adaption refresh remake thrash the fucking cage incarnate dodge fate, rewrite state to displace all the shit i hate drop excess weight, hollowed out face, unrecognizable Prepare to fucking die Prepare to fuckin die, lots of times Prepare to fucking die Prepare to fuckin die, countless goodbyes new game plus plus plus plus plus cloak and dagger through cycles of boom and bust till its dust constantly fucking up, i make zero fuss just recalibrate adapt and adjust piles of dead selves like prestige basement trial and error with zero abasement too late for any other option than attainment of things ive been reaching for since detainment dodging bullets and gem encrusted spikes in the black iron prison until i fuckin die shrouded from demiurgic electronic eye while recovering and then we go to retry numbers game, brute force all obstructions include parasitic brain worm destruction slaughter astral graboids fertilize the void

do not become addicted to water boss makes 7 hundred million dollars, i make half a dime work is a fucking waste of time stacking up gold coins like suicides ten thousand artists dead liquified soylent to eat i cannot afford to eat anything that was not a corpse binder for policy and procedure follow neither, now follow the reaper baker 3 dollin hatebreeder deathwish day long scorpion bleeder credit card my soul in half bad quality jpeg photo snap -turn it into a fucking nft sell it to ten different fuckin dweebs dog catches car didn't think i'd make it this far for the wages of void is dweller if you own shit fuck you, fuck all sellers buy my shit, there is no alternative do this till my body lay shatttered (nasty bastard) keeping eyes peeled like they live glasses drop more bangers than dough girl batches always moving like cellulite asses no rest, chase checks, wake till casket temporal pincer explained future and past both completely drained life in the margins, throw up on the page always on my way to touch the bloodstain it’s all shaggy dog aristocrats just sing a song no bodily fluids & nothing is wrong captive audience is strung along in god’s waiting room in my stupid VoidDweller suit work away entire life (im gonna fucking die) VoidDwellers big old god damn building empty sans me in the middle existing acquisition of material items is all that is fulfilling structural collapse and not a single soul is digging VoidDwellers big old god damn building

the droogies of the moonchild cometh (kill them all) blood of the traitors run (through the halls) Warren v dee cee, Straight useless to you and me kings men shield property, Violence monopoly Legitimized they terrorize malicious eyes unscrutinized Statues do not apply, the bodycam watch victim die My check comes up short, i’ve no recourse I take from the till, i am jailed by force Above the working class on their high fucking horse So who the fuck do you think they work for What do you call six / hundred thousand cops at the bottom of the sea Yes a good start but i find it inefficient // when they really only needed six feet Created to control, bought and sold Follow lobbyist billfold Enforce unjust, no fucks, (just) pride your uniform and stunt We have investigated ourselves and determined we have done nothing wrong shoot banned chemical weapons into the throng, move along the droogies of the moonchild cometh (kill them all) blood of the traitors run (through the halls) the droogies of the moonchild die (bleed them dry) judas of the public (exist to create crime) private prison system nutriloaf in solitary fill your fucking quota only thought is monetary twenty / 5 thousand population town with a tank kkk members and abusers fill their ranks 40% is only what's reported bad apples make the entire orchard sordid i think the entire system sucks i do not like the police very much

Armed robbery at the money store Hit the motherfucking floor Run the shit, bitch what you waiting for Cash in the bag for the hammer goes back And i paint the fucking walls of the teller booth black With your grey matter, make the brain shatter The response time 3 minutes, with no delay scatter Off to the next spot, duffle slung juggernaut Piles of dead cops, still never get caught Suckers Federally insured,do not be a hero here for the bank, from your pockets we take zero speech on the teller counter rip off from deniro NOBODY FUCKING MOVE The big dirty in a hurry income journey avarice flurry take everything that isnt fucking nailed down i don't want to hurt somebody but i will be grudgingly dispense these quiet pills my heart is the pipe and my brain is the bomb in the safe wheel, grease my fucking palms no extradition Cash acquisition No extradition Go apparition

I hate Peggle blast Sullied the name of the best damn game, fuck you pop cap I hate peggle blast Take your 99 cent lives out of my cold dead bloated ass Pay to play so i guess i won’t A complete utter fucking joke I would pay for peggle on my phone (now) i’m compelled to fuckin bitch and moan Cause your money isn’t good enough, they want your fucking blood Blade rave at hq office carpet flood Up to me i’d hit them with a couple thousand scuds Icbm’s that’s straight ground to cunt Microtransact u in half and watch the spine crack Face slack, reptilian probiscus extract The four humors, piss shit cum and consumers Skinner box junkies, fiends, users turn joy into stress and despair low intensity psychological warfare corrupted, to original it does not compare its a bigger brain worm than i care to bare the black mark of monetization peggle blast is an abomination cursed to forever run ads plus the game fucking sucks ass~ the black mark of monetization peggle blast is an abomination mutilation of the face of venus now she runs google adsense I hate Peggle blast Sullied the name of the best damn game, fuck you pop cap I hate peggle blast Take your 99 cent lives out of my cold dead bloated ass bleed // vampiric Transylvanian //bloated tick pay to win, dressed in the sin of having no money, suffering begins eat all your lives, it wants you to die exsanguinate now skeleton bone dry this is the always open mouth surplus while you do without electronic arts dark ness leaking heart capital kills scores of people every fucking day police pulverize all who happen to be in their way homelessness, starvation, other symptoms of decay and they ruined another game

click fraud phone bank bot net streams cut out my piece you weren't ever gonna give it to me work for free approach me only on bended knee I WILL MAKE THEM PAY no other option no other way i will make them pay exist outside their frame i will make them pay i speak my piece,i have my say i will make them pay until dead in the ground i lay trade one exploitative boss for amorphous system i abhor it is powered by ac waves of kafka spinning in his grave cajoled into the system, i'lll participate but wont do it with any conviction u want a mindless product well u fucking got it never gave a fuck about music, just profit gods work is not fucking paying i watch rot expand, the yields decaying The lord sits in his fucking castle What a giant asshole Famine Ambivalent Fourth horse I fucking hate you I FUCKING HATE YOU Cattle u may feast on the fuckin bare minimum I trebuchet pipe bombs deep into elysium Blue check death blown clear to fuckin kingdom come Internal marketing obit, i have written some As it is now far behind enemy lines U get your cookie cutter shit from within these confines Smothered my process to death, it must be commodified So i can put it up on spotify Bing’s shard at my neck while i scream this The judges view empathy as a weakness From the own mouth of executives heartless Spotify was not made to pay the artists I’d like to take my fucking market share And shove it up the ass of every fucking suit that works there Just another tyrant to circumvent Commodify this dissent Stop using spotify right now Do not wait for the song to end Ask and you will be shown how Pull your money that you spend Buy 1 album a month with your ten bucks And make way more of a difference It just pocket change to the breadwinner big cunts But i need that so i can keep on living The reaganomics bullshit is not fucking working You can guess who it is really hurting The ceos look down smirking Not even a penny that i’m fucking earning The revolution will not be televised And it sure as fuck will not be on spotify Bandcamp and youtube for the rest of the record Cause i cant be assed to put a whole new version together To appeal to censoners sensibilities You already know that they can fucking choke on deez Nutz, untill i fucking die starving Middle finger up in the grave while i’m departing

hypnagogic transitional market that doesnt sell a god damn thing endless coiling corridors harsh fluorescent lighting 3pm sky is black, rain pounds on the roof empty annie annes in superposition, to time this place is immune amorphous anchorless each room a new hypostasis retail necropolis with incorporeal populace NHP nexus reskin according to potency ruins of capitals monuments feel homey to me anachronistic scavenge bricks from the crushing grip black iron prison dismissed through the fuckin storefront glass, the parallax view venom restore kiosk before i head for new illusory, maya that is false but true waking life miasma that im fucking wading through multilevel multilayered mezzanine air on my face I know this place my respite there etheric, pipe slowdive in quietly just for a day, no anxiety, silently stroll down tile floors while the plastic flora watches breath echos off of these repurposed objects multilevel multilayered the vessel circle squared ephemeral cathedral extracerebral

fuckhead tuck god you suck smug nazi prick white supremacist prime time living room indoctrination copaganda on the station, the fascist elation at the brain dead who tune in and get pissed daily living off hate and light beer since the eighties saying the same shit since, sans some buzzwords whatever boogeyman scares the sentient dog turds cucker tarlson has the right to work on my fuckin nuts, pizza party as perk l hope you fucking choke god i hope you fucking die i never want to hear your voice again in my life i wanna hear you grovel, i wanna hear you beg i want to sew closed the asshole on your head it was proved in court, nothing based on facts blowing acrid smoke up the viewer's fat ass but we all know they like that Born loaded aristocrat, Working class shit an act Rail against elites in the same caste Single sided coin petit bourgeois watch and clap Audience of landlords, failsons and fucking fash upper management thinks that their blue collar truck worth one hundred thousand dollars blue line and come and take it on the back now who do u think is going to do that in the middle of i dont see color im tired of you fake redneck motherfuckers Neo con constantly blaring at work I am about to go berzerk I can’t turn it off or i lose my job, sick of this shit I want to cut my own fucking Ears off, enjoy silence Not financially indepen Dent so tongue is bitten I think very soon you will have To fill this empty position You will die alone cause no one fucking likes you Social security completely fucking wiped through Slip and fall on your own colostomy bag Remembered as a grease stain,dead body dragged Off to soylent factory eternal penance Continually converted into feces liquescence You’re the skid mark from cucker tarlson’s ass When we wedgie him completely in half Split from scalp to gooch Taint a human being Bird shit nazi douche Die and fucking loop from scalp to gooch Taint a human being Garbage fuck you

No one dared to show for the shower When nobody turned to be clean Was not even touched by the water Just another nazi scheme, yeah Big takeover yeah My big takeover yeah All through this so called nation Prepare yourself for the final quest This world is doomed with it’s desegregation Just another nazi test, yeah So believe me when i say There’s no hope for the USA The world is doomed with the desegregation Just another nazi test, yeah

safety and security minimization to hobby, maturity job is number one and soon i dont have time millions of dead project files on hard drive, I bought myself time to kill and i am killing it by being a job creator fellater with passions impotent i exist for the company, i am managements instrument i haven't touched mine, i can no longer be intimate but every friday night a thought creeps up my spine life on the line, ends a second at a time work hurts, so return to the old standby malt liqour and whopper, ambition goes bye kill your fucking dreams bow your head beneath threshold of conformity or starve in the bleak i worship the hand that feeds lick it clean, serves all my needs i am in the boiling pot slowly increase heat until its hellfire hot data intake in the the third ring, excel till the eyes sting flinstones bird says its a living in the fuckin cubicle cause i dont like risks boxes ticked for the standard life path that consists of marriage kids a house and too much shit that i cant afford so its reverse reverse mortgage avoid conflict and drink too many drinks so i dont happen to accidentally think about how i used to be pre npc before they beat ambition out of me with all these fucking fees unrealistic to not wanna be another casualty of society, bad anxiety, crying silently, i say all that to really say this, i will never fit in where you wish that i would exist Bernstein universe VoidDweller would slit their wrists repress for so long, time bomb fuse lit i will never kill my fucking dreams bow my head beneath threshold of conformity i eat in the bleak thrive on less, need few objects in conditions abject in the depths, through the weight of the chains fire in my fucking veins

I'd love to kill myself If I were not so afraid of death Sabotaged attempt As I failed a suicide today Don't care as long as anything goes away Dissipating from my Memory Tired of feeling so damn awake Feels great To have this life to fake I'd love to kill myself If I were not so afraid of death Sabotaged attempt As I failed a suicide today Don't care as long as Anything goes away Destroying most Of my memories Tired of feeling in debt to pain Feels grey Feels grey I'd love to kill myself If I were not so afraid of death Sabotaged attempt As I failed to kill myself today