Call To Worship

Do you want to do this?
are you ready for this?
can you really do this?
because we'll be ruthless

There is nowhere to run
there is no escaping this
there is nowhere to hide
soaking in your own piss
there is nowhere to run
give your xxx a goodbye kiss
there is nowhere to hide
no recinding from this

Can you suffer through this?
crush you with a steel fist
pop you like a ripe cyst
no recinding from this

Lay down. Your hands. Your head. Your ears. Open. Take in. All this. Shit.

Here's our call to order
storm your mental border
we will render you dumb
inflict you with a deafening hum
leave you frozen and numb
searching for a new sum
for your life and the universe
and everything that you've rehearsed
deafened by the bubble's burst
this is not a voodoo curse