Internal Conflict

Internal Conflict - The Sociopath Next Door lyrics

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Irrational existence,
An artist of deliverance.
Society,
The vegatative state of active euthanasia,
Enduring sickness of mass appeal media.
personal axis decline,
This painful escalation,
Obsessive compulsion,
I do it for the taste,
Broken self perception,
You're all my staple.

I do it for the taste.

Unrelenting hunger,
This curious need,
A once quiet boy,
This proactive monster,
A man-made God,
Of mass appeal media.

How do you sleep at night?
Now reassure yourselves.
I am the sick one.

Personal axis decline,
This painful escalation,
Obsessive compulsion,
I do it for the taste, 
Broken self perception,
You're all my staple.

I do it for the taste.

I can taste it in the air,
My veins, pregnant with intent,
I am born of the media,
Son of the media.

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