Killing For Killing Time

Esqarial

Come for more you hungry one 
With drooped head you reach for more 
Eagerness to satisfy your primitive senses 
The stream of information turned into sea of madness 
Another turnpike in the no-man's-land 

We're drowning in the absurd 
Trying to count what's simply surd 
With white gloves we touch the dirt 
Pleasant jingling works like lure 

Wipe your screen dripping blood 
To see your turned in grimace face 
Cheap tricks to entertain us 
Fresh meat for brainless masses 
The closer is the precipice the more I quicken my pace 

Neverending 
Message sending 
Without personality 
No chance for self defending 
Canned reality 
Artificial tears 
Vanity and greed 
Make the wish 

I ask you 'where's the limit 
When can I forget about my pride.' 
Let the show begin killing for killing time 
Extorted taste, obedience 
Affected laughter lasts too long 
It's like a snake-charmer that makes us all dance to his song 

Murder in prime time who's gonna resist 
Temptation of being beholder 
Watching through fingers yet public negation 
The weapon is humiliation 
You laugh at one's faults but your screen is the mirror 
Curiosity drives tide of the market 
Creates cast to another performance 
Boredom gives the chance of degeneration


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