My coin operated love gave me a change,
a token of rage tossed in the air to deliver it's message.
heads or tails is both a losing choice,
and in this voice I'll say to you how we are played like plastic toys.
I was once a pure one,
no sins has ever penetrated my conscience,
no dirt has ever lingered in my presence.
and in time I have become restless.
My libido is in rage,
at a tender age I became a slave,
My views distorted and out of place.
my horned silhouette shows me a grimace.
here I am driving faster than my thoughts,
living in the lap of luxury,
but inside I am lost.
The things I consume to satisfy my hunger,
Is the very same thing that swallows me and rots me in slumber.
I am a fetus swimming into this sac of delusion,
and in the belly of this beast I am painting my retribution.