I don't know what's going on, but something's up

The dog won't stop barking and I think my TV is bust

Every channel is the same, it's sending me insane

And earlier somebody bit me, what a fucking day

The sky is falling, it's fucking boring

I'm going braindead, isolated

God is a shithead and we're his rejects

Traumatized for breakfast, I can't stomach any more SURVIVAL HORROR

Dear diary, I feel itchy like there's bugs under my skin

The dog's gone rabid, shut the fuck up, doing my head in

I keep fading in and out, I don't know where I've been

I feel so hungry, what the hell is happening?

The sky is falling, it's fucking boring

I'm going braindead, isolated

God is a shithead and we're his rejects

Traumatized for breakfast, I can't stomach any more SURVIVAL HORROR

Dear diary, dog stopped barking, probably 'cause I ate his face

"Tasty, itchy," TV say there's no more human race

Kinda sad my whole entire existence been a waste

Ah, nevermind, it's not the end of the world, oh, wait

Fly, hahaha, oh

Lie, oh

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амбасадор рейв эпидемии беона

ебанизм, прокрастинация и сила русского духа