Endlessly grasping at an existential carrot none will ever reach, finding meaning in a senselessly destructive world where your very participation requires a cognitive dissonance simply to accept. Separating from our fundamental identities, we're all slowly going insane, knowingly participating in the disgustingly distasteful, celebrating it all like we don't know the hidden agenda behind this most sinister play against all of our brothers and sisters of humanity. But oh well, who care's, let's just go and chug another beer, read a copy of the Satanic Bible, and give up all of our ideals to watch the world burn.
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Ah, you’ve found me,
I’m not as fresh as you thought
Rotten to the core
I’m not you want to be caught
With even if you are the one to be doing the catching
You’ll quick be a relenting, cause
Silly little rabbit, M-Fap isn’t for kids
Or adults, or really anyone with locks safely on the lid
Of their inner pandora’s box, a world of demons
I’ve already let them out, this ain’t no religion
But I guess that’s how we really got here in the first place
It’s sort of a simple fascination with distaste
A colosseum composed of false desires
Created as we try to elevate ourselves farther
Into a made up oblivion we all esteem
Drifting through irrelevancies like a dream
Grasping at a false point none can reach
The endless carrot whose only purpose is to provide
A grand deception under which we all hide
It's the reason we accept this decrepit state
Washed in with love and gold, shit and hate
Knowingly participating in the disgustingly distasteful
Our lives are endlessly streams of wasteful
Indulgences meant to cover up past infractions
But we just keep building them like a mountain
Echoing concerns of the legibility of my identity
Don’t you know I’m really just the enemy
Split sections of my personality co-existing in one frame
A walking spontaneous combustion gone completely insane
Lost in the sins, of all that has been,
And is to come, for all that is to be done,
Some might consider me a bit headstrong
But I like to think that I’m the real Anton
credits
from Return Of The Mayo Man,
track released January 3, 2018
Vocals, lyrics, beats, production, mixing, and mastering by Matt "theProphet" Smith
Check out Matt's other projects
Jenova Project: bit.ly/1VfYgll
Transhumanist at: bit.ly/1QpCNhI
Izkrist at: bit.ly/23V6st6
Ultra LHT Voyeur at: bit.ly/2o2gzMq
LICH vs Jenova Project at: bit.ly/2o26xeg
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