Exterior designed for physical pleasure
Persisting just to hide a gluttonous being
If the messenger intrigue's you

You'll accept any artificial lie

So just reject me

Because all that you believe in are
Conclusions drawn from disorientation


All that you hold faith to
Only comes down to $#&@ing fabrication


So just reject me
Because all that you believe in are
Conclusions drawn from disorientation


Yet this is not created by a higher power
This is all built by the imperialist

He composes his own descending walk way

I will take your conceited innocence

This world grotesque is where you belong