Virtual murder,
pixelated death,
we can kill each other,
with no regrets.
Like raping a hooker,
Or popping a cop,
Or pushing a handi,
Right out of his wheelchair.
Your thoughts become reality,
Focusing on a tragedy,
And now I’m fucking my PC.
I am Neanderthal.
I am Incredible.
I am Neanderthal.
Berserker.
This liquor store’s a mammoth,
This gat’s a bone.
There’s too much information,
In this age of Stone.
Your thoughts become reality,
A self-fulfilling prophecy,
And now I’m fucking my PC.
I am Neanderthal.
I am Incredible.
I am Neanderthal.
Berserker.
Your thoughts become reality,
Focusing on a tragedy,
And now I’m fucking my PC.
I am Neanderthal.
I am Incredible.
I am Neanderthal.
Berserker.
Berserker.
Berserker.
