Dead pixels dancing in the maze
The price of flesh means nothin to me
Wires plugged into my brain / will i’m sleeping / while they look
At me / at me / at me [it's never enough]
They say they need someone like me
To study my dreams provided fee
But when i close my eyes / my mignons slay the night
For free / for free / for free
Now they run and they scream at me
What the fuck it’s supposed to be
The dream border desapears / now the most disturbing things
Are real / are real / so real
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