Time fault's splitting memories, the psychic scars of progeny
Poly-tendril malignancy uncoiling out inside of me
Schizotechnic supremacy, the death of all insurgency
The self-consumed commodity of cargo-cult reality
I was born of god's spite, I reflect my own light
I was never yours to create
Searching through my insides, tearing up my past lives
I was never yours to create
Catatonic reptile machine, shimmering like tourmaline
The simulation nears complete, thΠ΅ punchcard soul of everything
Ascending through thΠ΅ ancient tree, the metamorphic teeth of three
Stealing back the Lesser Key, unlock the one inside of me
I was born of god's spite, I reflect my own light
I was never yours to create
Searching through my insides, tearing up my past lives
I was never yours to create
