The Unveiling Of Killjoy

Faust Again

Let's delve into the subconscious intestro-abortion
 Slowly bite and chew every miserable portion
 You exist or you rather persist!
 To screw your grin on every morning and enjoy it

 I can't take part in what I can't bare
 Naked in the crowd of Antonioni's fair
 And it's getting late and it's getting late
 I just want to sleep.. want to sleep

 Incestual virtues distributed as truth
 Regurgitate everything that's been taught to you
 Just like motherbird did for you child
 So that you could survive and strive in the wild

 But that wasn't mother it was just an actress
 Who was stuck within her own social theatrics
 Just as you are! yes just as you are
 But as for me I am free

 Last Monday my face broke
 Their eyes had told me so
 They said that they know
 With a horror that made me choke