Do we gotta go and pretend we're not alone?
Self slavery is overtaking our suffocating soul
It's cold as ice and heavy like an incus
Here we are to feel the pain that slices us
Something is going on and I’m sure this is wrong
It's gonna inject up until I feel the shock
And the pressure dropping
Before heart stopping
Fast-acting barbiturates are dominating me
Pancuronium bromide
Sodium thiopental
Potassium chloride
The more we know the world
The more we set the use
Of any fucking implementation

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