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I Want Brains

from What of Doom? by Pyrophoria

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Plague
Doctor
Proctor
Save
Us almighty who
gov- ern
Let them just burn
Into an urn
Unlearn
Concern
There there
Sehr sehr (very, very)
Fair share
Mehr (more)
Fernseher (tv)
Dies zeigt, wie der Herr Seine Gnade (Here is how the Lord shows His goodness)
Not a
Lotta
Llamada (appeal)
Return to your tv
Return to your sleep
They’re out in the street
Picked off, drop
Hit the concrete
Head dead meat
Give me brains, give me treat
What to do when they don’t retreat
The plague gets the zombies out of their seat
Quarantine and back on my feet
I read a cure all in a tweet
It won’t touch me they say upbeat
All hail the indiscreet
Tv cage was obsolete

Give me brains, they circle and sniff
There weren’t any to begin with
Brains went bye bye
Every time they heard a lie
And didn’t ask why
And watched pigs fly
They got the wrong bad guy
Tv made them cross eyed
Tv has brains
Shiny shiny almighty reigns
They put on the chains
The world went up in flames
The tv claims
The tv blames
The tv names
Just a few bloodstains
Immunity is in your veins
Seize whatever freedoms remains

Yeah we’re all gonna fuckin die
The undead still don’t know why
It’s going to be ok was just another lie
Just to keep their ratings high

Oh internet almighty knows
It knows it knows and I goes I goes
To read the social media prose
And in it I shall stick my nose
Seems like the case is already closed
There is a profound question to pose
Which type of the low life owes
Person 2 hears the government disclose
And follows the advice from those
Who are big named with logos
And trusts them with no thought to oppose
Hello
Fucktards abroad
This is all on you, and I must applaud
Your brave sacrifice has me awed
Now all of you nod
When I say you killed god
I’m glad this is the end
I can no longer pretend
That I’m able to fend
Off idiocy I can’t comprehend
But would you hit send
On that propaganda again
This is all still a hoax well let me in
On the trick because now that you’re sick
You’ll need to go and find coffin to fuckin pick

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from What of Doom?, released October 3, 2021

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