Fissuremen

The screech of the subway
and the robot's nightmare
a single disjointed cell
when you destroy your dreams
you empower the madman
and create another vision of hell.

Phosphorescent mescaline
burned and blackened intestine
vomiting, you will not cry
derma trickles, liquified

The thinning shroud worms up inside
replicant identified
silent bodies, bubbling limbs
grafted organic hybrid

Don't trade your freedom for security
Don't sell your rights for the illusion of safety
Don't let them make you think you must consume
Don't let them use your fear to control you

They're ruled by their greed
and you're ruled by your fear
they think that they are loved and adored
they're bitter and deceptive
and they're proud of it to
but P.T. Barnum welcomes them aboard

Don't let them make you sit and take it all
Don't let them set you up to make you fall
Don't let them tell you who you have to hate
Don't let them tell you that it is your fate

Just to prove they can
Opinions that they ban
Bricks for a drowning man
Just to prove they can