Magic Bullet Theory

Tear into emptiness, this life is oblivious. Tear into emptiness, rip me open. Theres fire in the sky. We're living in a state of unconciousness, the nature of this state is crippling.
Suppressed with your "truth", you ingest the reality. Shoot thier saviours, disabling any hope. Cripple this desire, cripple the truth.
Cripple ths desire, cripple the truth. Your bullet hits the mark, you shoot to kill. Your bullet hits the mark, deadeye dick.