Parasocial Christ

Rise to kill the time

Torrid voices and nepotism

Lost between the lines in a faulty mechanism

You can walk away, put yourself what's inside of in someone else

You all live in a hollow asset

Deceptive pains in a glowing casket

No substance flame act you see you've just begun to melt

Infecting the romantic racket

Another fool lighting up the casket

Rise and kill the time

Falling to the grind

Won't pay the cut for recognition

Pay to do the crime in a shuck of war position

Now that you're too afraid to climb out 'cause you never wanna face yourself

So, lay your neck, baby, use your hatchet

Another future on my social habit

A wide open scab you know she'll lose, perpetuation of wealth

All your bets and a music racket

The rates appear if you choose to match it

Rise and kill the time

Parasocial Christ

Chaotic appetite

Existing short of breath

You're running down the rest

Parasocial Christ

Rise and kill the time

So I'm back to this decision

Very check and deal, my friends

I don't realize the outside

Kill the time