Only fourteen days til I get paid

Can you wake before the sun?
Overworked, now you’re done

We thought you have no intellect
So here’s the money that was left…
Nothing.

You won’t sleep
You won’t eat
You won’t dream
Welcome to the team
That noise

Those machines
They replaced thoughts
They crushed all of my dreams

Two whole years
As I stand here
Waiting to explode
Human

Beyond help fuck it
Beyond help fuck it
Beyond fuck it
Fuck it

They smirk as I pass
I shudder as they gasp

Running naked through the door
Leave them bleeding on the floor
I can’t come into work, I’m sick
You can’t fire me, I quit
Fuckers

Only fourteen days til I get paid

Nap artist
I’m falling asleep

Caught you by surprise
It’s your birthday, now die

Carcass, crawl all the way
Into the ground there you stay, not a sound


These are dark times
You remain unaware
You’re not scared
Not yet

For you there’s no future
I’m already there, you know where

I’ll dance when I’m dead
Sadly, the last thing you said
How could you leave me all alone fucking lost in your home?
Rip my head from the seam
Drenched in sweat, fever dream
I’m just a slave to myself and my lucid regime

Who’s that man moving over shoulder, petting boulders, grinning colder, growing older, organizing all the folders?
It’s not me, but I still won’t be the one feeding your cretin kids meth disguised as coke and ecstasy, that’s next to me

Spit guard won’t protect you
It’s you who I’m next to
Listen fuck, I said you’re next dude
Final sound what you’re neck do

Only fourteen days til I get paid