Fisting the Wormhole

It’s the injunction – of youth naiveté A basic function – effortless grasp for glory Low – the standards take a bow – to please the mind so Slow – complexity denied – aim low – to reach the Top – clone - that what is known … tyranny Tyranny – teenagers dictate don’t you see Tyranny – power bought with their parents' money A backwards revolution to hinder evolution I come to the conclusion, those kiddies have to die This is why I shout and plant the seed of doubt The vanishing of common sense of just rewards for excellence No glorifying of overpaid strippers, no minimalism and douchebag hipsters Clean up this mess, of impersonators, of sing-along assholes no real creators Get rid of the robots, artistic cripples, no ordinary, no lower class and no art for the masses not for the ignorant, educate the dumbasses Here comes the rage On the top of this redundant orgy of crap Thrones a pack of suits pretending to keep it all on track Force feeding you clones of the same simple turd Withholding you options and variation Absurd is the fellowship they breed every day Scarier how simple to brainwash their prey Just induce a boner and you are on your way Nice cars and some bling bling – why don’t you just fucking DIE! This is why I shout and plant the seed of doubt The vanishing of common sense of just rewards for excellence No glorifying of overpaid strippers, no minimalism and douchebag hipsters Clean up this mess, of impersonators, of sing-along assholes no real creators Get rid of the robots, artistic cripples, no ordinary, no lower class and no art for the masses not for the ignorant, educate the dumbasses But I won’t cede I’m here to stay Not all is lost in this decay You’re here that’s why it’s not in vain You still make use of your brain It’s hate that binds us in the end Unites us all to a new blend A wide array not just a trend Deny the shit it’s in your hand Clench your fist and bang your head Scream and shout till pop is dead Use your rage and give ‘em hell I know what is true, I will never become like you. You're a cunt! I scream and shout I'm down on my knees. Shut the fuck up I'm begging you, please. Argh, you've got nothing on me. It hurts so hard, so deep in my brain, I need to return this cerebral pain. Generic that's why I despise you, you know your music won't ever be true. You Hormonstrosity.

Submitted by Dahmers Fridge — Apr 18, 2026

All things are falling apart The mask falls, reveals your face You hid; you thought it’s so smart Gone is the respect and gone is the grace Clinging to shallow believes Far from a decent attempt The dirt is your place The human mating ritual reduced to a parade of colorful Assholes waving their glittering dicks for more attention There’s no ethics In pretending Its distortion A giftwrapped turd of lies You should get your wallet now it’s mandatory Get a ring or write a check, to put love in the air Pretending to be a prince, a peacock of a man Resenting all honesty and drown in bimbo panties There’s nothing in here worth to aspire I feel no need to play this game, ‘cause my aim is so much higher What a rotten path this went down, deranged clowns banging plastic ladies A theater of broken dignity, a zoo of horny apes aching from mental buttfuckrabies You don’t seem to like it I know I hate you for Acting like the douche You should not mimic Liar, Coward, shut up, fuck off Your ways – should not bloom – you should not succeed – I think – you have done – enough damage now. Fearful – I see you – raping honesty – and I – feel like I - should take revenge. Right Now! I See where you got your ideas from but It’s no excuse for your condem- nation of basic human inter- action I say all of you cunts have to die It’s Wrong all the damn rom-com bullshit and Sad how you summon my eternal disdain You’re to blame it’s such a shame I curse your name just end this game Leave my sight or I will fight I know I’m right you fail at life No excuse for your abuse of every truth you disapprove to You’re to blame it’s such a shame I curse your name just end this game Leave my sight or I will fight I know I’m right you fail at life No excuse for your abuse of every truth you disapprove to There’s nothing in here worth to aspire I feel no need to play this game, ‘cause my aim is so much higher What a rotten path this went down, deranged clowns banging plastic ladies A theater of broken dignity, a zoo of horny apes aching from Mental buttfuckrabies how can you live with this Self-degradation escalation, raised through self-righteous ego masturbation Your ways shall not succeed; you shall not plant your seed I’ll turn away from this, there’s nothing I will miss The card house collapse to arrive will immanently crush your life Thanks to dominique.heine for sending these lyrics. Submits, comments, corrections are welcomed at webmaster@darklyrics.com LOCRACY LYRICS

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 18, 2026