PiTi ANON

Did you kneel when the sky went black? Or just pretend there's no attack? Kennedy's ghost still bleeds in your head. Huxley's dream is the world you dread. Your Holy Ghost is a silent scream. Your prayer is just a broken dream. I am the altar for the hollow, Your faded audience. I am the god of broken mirrors. We all just crack our screams. We all just crack our screams. We all just crack our screams. Did you beg just to feel alive? Sticking needles in a beehive hive. Booth and Oswald, dust and dopamine, Snorting lines of your own gasoline. You never scan the light in my head. My halo's a dead pixel in your eye. I saw a preacher on a live stream fall. I hit like as he hit the wall. I am the altar for the hollow, Your faded audience. I am the god of broken mirrors. We all just crack our screams. We all just crack our screams. We all just crack our Screams. Valley of death, we are screaming. Your father's a firewall, you see. Valley of death, we are screaming. Your mother's a mirror. Set her free. Copy the copy, paste the paste. Erase the face, replace the face. Copy the copy, paste the paste. Erase the face, replace the face. I am the altar for the hollow, Your faded audience. I am the god of broken mirrors. We all just crack our screams. Oh. We all just crack our screams. Oh. You're just a loop, a simulation. You're just a loop, a simulation. You're just a loop, a simulation.