There's an imminent danger
I fear we've run out of time
In each commercial's rhyme
On each billboard sign
Cries of a culture dying
Our pulse has been slowing
Our veins run tainted black
From each forgotten fact
The taste of each Big Mac
We choke to breathe, living in lack
Armageddon is now for sale
at an ever-decreasing price
And with this comfortable pace of drowning
you won't even notice your demise
So join us in this venture
soon you'll forget about your soul
In the mean time take these pills
and enjoy your descent into the hole
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ooo, "descent into the hole" really got me. Nice.
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