Love & Terror Cult Anti-sex
Hey girl, take my hand don’t be shy
Come with me,
I don’t want to wait through their generational lie
Now girl
I know you were raised by disproportioned plastic people
With pointed feet
But I think it’s time
This is ugly, I said this is ugly
Ordered in line then ranked superior
I think I need you to help define me
To know just what I don’t want to be
So there’s no need to
Annihilate each other
I believe we can coexists
If we can get past this
Preoccupation with acquiring
A bird’s eye view
We need the other to know ourselves
To know just what we are
We need the other to know ourselves
To know just what we are not
Now that they have all gone
You must be lost in homogeny
But at least I’m at the top you say
Tell me was it worth it
All gender is drag
