executioners' trade show
Dr. Mocker
where did we learn self-interest
one little sound and we scatter
these plastic walls couldn't hold us
alone afraid we fade
where did we learn suspicion
spring-loading traps made for our friends
blight seeps into awaiting lungs
are you so eager to breathe it in
i wanna look into myself
and see everyone else
if you look into yourself
and see everyone else
it doesn't matter to die
