Execute.

Up in the lab, no need for pre fab.
Swallow the truth and a handful of Xanax.
You know what time it is.
Welcome to the shrine, the delete button.
The drop, wait for it, it's coming soon, to a theatre near you.
Breed all over my sheets, sex is just for bleeding.
Let me tie your conciousness down to the bed with cable ties I bought from Cable Ski.

In the shade, the knight looked like it had been through a gay pride parade.
Go kill yourself already.

I'M OUT AND I'M GONE.