in love with the lie that nothing ever really dies

 

YOU KNOW ME SO WELL

once you figure out who the enemy is, you're halfway there

 

news of the massacre reaches the king in the seconds before his assassination

 

because everyone says they need to get high

 

year of the plague, kingdom of nil

 

ALL YOU REALLY NEED

[this is the room, the start of it all]

 

this is the dream after the dreamer has been crucified

 BECAUSE THE TRUTH

IS NOT FOR EVERYONE

not everyone is promised a future worth living through

ALWAYS BUY THE BEST

 

the skull, the feet, the palms of her hands

 

the desert spreads without mercy in every direction

A NATION OF ASSHOLES 

this will inevitably become the story of your life