dearest sluts,

[choke_n_die]

Im born
Im alive
i breathe
in a moment or two i realize,
that thsi spehere upon which i reside,
its alseep upon its feet
Should I go back to sleep?

Chorus:
You stare at me like im a vitamin
On the surface you hate,
but you know you need me.
I'll come dressed as any pill you deem fit.
Whatever helps you swallow the truth
all the more easily

We orbit the sun
I grow up
my open eyes see.....
A zombified, somnabluist society.
Leaving us a vitamins
for the hibernating human animal.
Do you see what i mean?

And i wonder, will you digest me?

Into the sleep machine I won't plug in,
in fact I'd rather die before I will comply
To you, my friend
I write the reason i still live
'cause in my mind it's set the vitamin is ripe to give

(comming closer to another 2000 years)
(you and I will pry)
(the closed eye of the sleep machine)