How do you stay woke in a sleepy world? put a knife up to their furry throats squeal and scream as they bathe in their own blood slipping, dragged down a chute to our human hell you say it's right you're doing it all wrong a bullet to the brain sounds like a break to me than to live amongst this waste we love to call “humanity” take a walk in my shoes prowl around in their paws a gallop in their hooves no talons to declaw “but bacon tho” you fucking troll tradition festering tastebuds bleeding habits throbbing addiction fading