Randy Prozac "Toxic Black Magic" (2014)

Produced by Randy Prozac

 

 

No Inner Core

i'm no one
i'm nothing
there's nothing left
inside of me

you're nothing
you're nothing
there's nothing left
inside of you

we're nothing
we're nothing
there's nothing left
inside of us

there's no one
there's nothing
there's no one left
inside of me

there's no you
there's no me
there's no one
there's nothing

there's no one
there's no one
there's no one
left inside

i'm no one
i'm no one
i was never
alive

i'm no one
i'm no one
i was never
alive

i'm no one
i'm no one
i was never
alive

i'm no one
i'm no one
i was never
alive

no
no
no
inner core

no
no
no
inner core

 

 

Nothing Is You

the hollowed out bodies
rub away at each other
gnawing together
at invisible ropes

ropes that bind you
as you're severed together
dimensions apart
illusions embrace

the neurotransmitters
they failed to transmit it
in the sounds that you make
and the taste of your spit

let it all go
none of it matters
all that remains
are the body's stains

let it all go
this place doesn't matter
abandon your slice
and smash your device

nothing is you
nothing is you
nothing is you
nothing is you
nothing is you
nothing is you
nothing is you
nothing is you

the body remembers
nothing

deep within its centers
it forgets

all of its borders
removed

all the dividers
now gone

 

 

Post Apocalyptic Unreal Dolls

i love my face
i love my car
i love my wife
i love my job

i love my game
i love my phone
i love my rock
i love my role

i love my friends
i love my house
i love my fence
i love my barbecue

i love my beer
i love my whores
i love my cocaine
i love my war

i love my faith
i love my god
i love my cash
i love my bank

i love my voice
i love my haircut
i love my ebay
i love my facebook

i love my shades
i love my pool
i love my netflix
i love my shoes

i love my teeth
i love my clothes
i love my ipad
i love my jokes

i love my country
i love my flag
i love my christmas
i love my thanksgiving

i love my shopping
i love my blog
i love my soirées
i love my birthday cake

 

 

Red Means Stop

i watch you without interruption
i watch you fumble with your button
you're having trouble with its function
you're reluctant but volcanic in corruption

makes my body feel like breaking
falled down and walls start shaking
if you're always so calculating
then you'll know i need a staking

if you call it a fixation
when you felt my inclination
of the human separation
in my background radiation

all the motions and explosions
we are so broken so wide open
interwoven in corrosion
on the frozen anthill implosion

i saw you turning to disruption
i saw it evolving into distraction
put an end to my extraction
and ineffectual reactions

there is not any translation
when entombed into your station
when you're feeling the vibration
of my endless fascination

all the motions and explosions
we are so broken so wide open
interwoven in corrosion
on the frozen anthill implosion

 

 

Phasers On Stigmata

ending fleshly ways
we deform
collapsing inwards
we cling to worms

locks unopening
meat will spoil
turning deafening
beneath the soil

birds now silent sing
for it's approach
flesh unraveling
beneath the boards

feel you slithering
across my corpse
never blessing thee
now cut apart

meshing inner cold
a flame is born
burning quietly
words become thorns

serpents leavening
enclosing coil
writhing in misery
and crude oil

 

 

Corporation Vegetable

if you don't fit, don't force it,
just relax and let your mind go

looking in the mirror into hollowed out eyes
try to go deeper hit a wall of french fries
a worthless fat slug playing video games
banana creme filling where there would have been brains

took all his pills so the thinking stops
deep dish mental retard pizza pops
uh oh his thoughts became spaghettiOs
corporation vegetable now he's on the road

a psychological donut making constant demands
melts in his brain seeps into his glands
no escape through the mechanical head
fully regulated and completely bled

then he goes to work and pretends he believes
in the work he does in between the dry heaves
you can't even tell his eyes are suicidal
corporation vegetable rocking the grave cradle

playing along with everyone acting like they do
and they do the same cuz it's what they're used to
but then the pills hit him and his self goes bye bye
squeezing the cheese as the french fries cry

clockwork fucking oranged by the time you were eight
why are they the ones that always procreate?
then they go home and they can't sleep at night
watching the flicker of the pilot light

double your leisure and strive to be dumb
the fancy neighborhood is becoming a slum
he looks at his wife can't remember her name
a couple more hours on the video game

a gasoline slut and a systems whore
helping enable the next world war
they taxed him for the bullet then they shot him with it
a corporation vegetable sucking the systems tit

 

 

No i

no i/you
no i/me
no i/self
no i/you
no i/body
no i/brain
no i/heart
no i/soul
no i/you
no i/me
no i/heart
no i/brain
no i/you
no i/me
no i/body

no way out

no lips
no eyes
no limbs
no i

no love
no life
no one
no i

 

 

Toxic Black Magic

do not speak to me
you speak the mantras
of the machine
with its sexual video game
mind control
the glowing robotic
tv tit of the machine
burrowing into
your subconsciousness
that you suck
like a vampire
a corpse
in its casket
you are
on your couch
with your dupont chemicals
plutonium flakes
floating everywhere
your comatose
vegetable braindeath
your brain
rotting in your skull
reeking..
sucking up designer opinions
like a five dollar alley whore
too stupid to spit it out
your infected mind
jacking itself off
to the mk ultra
mechanical laughter
backing up the double speak
of the vomit spewing
from the stand-up comedians
diffusing you
your engineered self perception
unparallelled by the extermination centres
inside of your memory cells

toxic black magic

nurturing conditioning
hypnagogic magic
in lies they trained us
so wrong is now right?

images infecting me
words entrancing me
technologic spells
contaminated purity

burning body smoke
a few teeth remain
it didn't matter
that you're living a lie?

faded blood and cloth
melting meat and thoughts
the no one inside me
now it's all gone

the nothing in my heart
a little piece of forever
broken inside me
taped over for life

 

 

Fuck The Sheep

fuck the sheep scene, fuck those creeps
fuck every single fucking human sheep
fuck their shallow social waste of life
fuck their fake smiles with my knife

fuck the sheep
fuck the sheep
fuck the sheep
put them to sleep

fuck their sheep face, fuck their lies
fuck you sheep, you're the ones i despise
fuck their enabling of our total death
kill the sheep, silence their breathe

fuck the sheep
fuck the sheep
fuck the sheep
put them to sleep

fuck their styles and their wastes of time
killing the sheep shouldn't be a crime
fuck their lives and fuck their laws
kill the sheep, time to sharpen my claws

fuck the sheep
fuck the sheep
fuck the sheep
put them to sleep

fuck the sheep
fuck the sheep
fuck the sheep
go back to sleep

 

 

In The Sewers Of Your Hearts

in the sewers of your hearts
you don't care who lives or dies
it's only useless data
flashing onto brain dead eyes

in the sewers of your hearts
you let corrupt fucks have their way
that makes you fucking guilty
when their soldiers kill babies

in the sewers of your hearts
you don't care who has to pay
you have your house and groceries
and your collection of blu-rays

in the sewers of your hearts
when there's injustice, look away
you want your world position
you want the poor to stay that way

in the sewers of your hearts
in the sewers of your hearts

in the sewers of your hearts
you let people starve to death
while you complain about your ego
and watch porn on the internet

in the sewers of your hearts
you are limited and blind
no better than the rodents
a disease of heart and mind

in the sewers of your hearts
you rationalize the systems lies
you support the mass corruption
with your well-adjusted lives

in the sewers of your hearts
you don't see the future coming
when all the roads lead to death
and you can go fuck your wealth

in the sewers of your hearts
you have fallen for the bait
so waste your life in a stupor
while they murder in your name

in the sewers of your hearts
in the sewers of your hearts

 

 

My Automation Is Now Complete

there is no self
there is no me
every memory
is from tv

there is no i
there is no soul
only the buttons
on the remote control

i'm perfectly comfortable
in the systems trap
i need my psychological
shrink wrap

my brain is filled
with surrogate thoughts
the same as you
and we're tied in knots

and who we are
is null and void
our inner self
has been destroyed

my automation
is now complete
the individual
is obsolete

we all share
identical thoughts
invisible waves
from the glowing box

my automation
is now complete
we stand in line
and we take our seat

the thoughts we share
are not our own
the neural pathways
of a cellular phone

we can't think
we can't feel
unless it's evoked
by the flickering reel

we don't know
that we aren't real
broken parts
that will never heal

an entire species
of simulate
homogenized blender
psycho-integrate

my automation
is now complete
the individual
is obsolete

we all share
identical thoughts
invisible waves
from the glowing box

my automation
is now complete
we stand in line
and we take our seat

the thoughts we share
are not our own
the neural pathways
of a cellular phone

 

 

Diet Nazi Soft Slave

i'm free to work for pieces of paper
i'm free to have my identification number
i'm free to buy your corporate food
i'm free to be society's fool

i'm free

i'm free to be searched walking down the street
i'm free to obey or go live on the street
i'm free to believe when i have no facts
i'm free to have the rich standing on my back

i'm free

i'm free to jump through the systems hoops
i'm free to achieve by the systems rules
i'm free to submit or i'll lose my job
i'm free to obey all society's laws

i'm free

i'm free to be weak and to play along
i'm free to ignore all that's gone wrong
i'm free to give up all my basic rights
i'm free to bend over without a fight

i'm free

i'm free to be your little perfect slave
i'm free to be your property until i go to my grave
i'm free to shut my mouth and fade away
i'm free to play it safe and to do it your way

i'm free

 

 

Circle Jerk Machine

circle jerk machine
so guilty yet pristine

circle jerk machine
feeding us our dreams

circle jerk machine
it's your baby's sweet sixteen

circle jerk machine
the dead bodys last wet dream

circle jerk machine
editing your thoughts

circle jerk machine
living while we rot

circle jerk machine
giving us a bruising

circle jerk machine
and the suicide we're choosing

circle jerk machine
you are the perfect fool

circle jerk machine
and the perfect social tool

circle jerk machine
needing social esteem

circle jerk machine
so guilty yet pristine

circle jerk machine
feeding us our dreams

circle jerk machine
it's your baby's sweet sixteen

circle jerk machine
the dead bodys last wet dream

 

 

Corporate Militarized Hallucinations

a reactionary transmutation
of negative feelings
another rope in the darkness
communicating like an omen

give into the black hole
and suck me back inside of it
i won't break the cycle
i am haunted by it

in the flesh into the soul
i believe in the hands of fate
i won't let it i promised
to sense and to taste and touch

howling, longing, writhing
desires tear me into parts
to run blind into the forest
with no care
if i make it through intact

 

 

My Name Is Nothing

slave
born blind
lies
your lifes bane
drawing
down my fate
crawling
through my brain
rain
wash down on me
lathe
of god
my name
is deformed
my name
is writhing
invertebrate
alive
uncountable
my name
is
nothing

 

 

Waiting For The Mushroom Cloud

my skin is crawling
from poison landfills
full with plastic everything
filled with cd-r's
and you don't care anyway
if you ruin my world
because nobody thinks about
how lost we are

and you can tell me
that there's another way
but you're still sitting there
playing my song
the swatch is ticking
can't turn back the stock
the rain will fall
on top of the mall

waiting for the mushroom cloud

 

 

The Braindead Dream

braindead minds
surrounding me
you and me
are the only ones left
they're living
the braindead dream
the braindead dream
of the living dead

braindead minds
just watching tv
braindead people
who've lost their minds
there's nowhere
to run away
they're everywhere
there's no escape

no conscience

dead millions
you don't mind
dead animals
you don't care
dead oceans
it's alright
we're surrounded
by poisonous garbage
your dreams
they're all dead

 

 

Erogenous Phones

your phone is killing your brain
cooking it like a scrambled egg
the factory that made your phone
it's workers die from cancer

there's a cyst in your ovary
from keeping your phone there
there's a lump in your brain
from sleeping with that thing

seriously
shut up
i'm drunk
let's fuck
people died
so what
you're lame
make me cum

your thumb is metastasizing
and you're slowly going blind
your ears are late stage
your tongue is full of tumors

seriously
shut up
i'm drunk
let's fuck
people died
so what
you're lame
make me cum

it doesn't matter
everyone has cancer
it's the way
it's always been

seriously
shut up

seriously
shut up

seriously
shut up

seriously
shut up

 

 

American Zero

american zero
you are living a lie
keep yourself entertained
while the poor people die

american zero
you're a parasite
you feel so superior
while the rest feel your bite

american zero
got material disease
keeping people enslaved
for your cable tv

american zero
the king is on vacation
waiter, bring him a new one
while he rapes the poor nations

fourteen hours
six days a week
seven dollars a day
unless the boss
change the wage

leaving no choice
but to abandon the self
and become a machine
only to survive
to work for..

american zero
bank account fully loaded
a fridge filled with food
and vacation zone guarded

american zero
has no problem with slave labor
the same coffee table
as all of his neighbors

american zero
with his tank full of gas
new clothing each weekend
fuck the poor in the ass

american zero
his middle name is war
underground tunnels
in the walmart store

fourteen hours
six days a week
seven dollars a day
unless the boss
change the wage

leaving no choice
but to abandon the self
and become a machine
only to survive
to work for..

america's hero
the american zero
america = zero

america's hero
the american zero
america = zero

america's hero
the american zero
america = zero

america's hero
the american zero
america = zero

 

 

Luminol Nights

i don't care about anything
except you, except you
i don't care what anyone says
except you, except you

i don't care what people think
except you, except you
i don't wanna talk to anyone
except you, except you

people are just parasites
they talk and stalk
and they fake and take
they feed on each others pains
and it all just leaves me raped

i don't wanna play along
anymore.. no more

everyone tunes in
to stare at their god
and destroy the world with total war

i don't wanna see anyone
except you, except you
i don't wanna talk to anyone
except you, except you

no one matters to me
except you, except you
no one means anything
except you, except you

you are just parasites
pick the lock and take and take
you eat one another's brains
and it's all just completely in vain

i don't wanna play along
anymore.. no more

everyone's just waiting to die
on the floor lay the total whore

 

 

Big Game Tonight

manipulation regulation
powerless growing helpless
weakness subordinate
becoming convenience store
drive through live big game tonight
locked up tight born to score
on the porn restraints superintend
the hate performance mass breeding
swill surveillance demanded order
has landed mindless fucking hypocrite
self loathing fear hating yourself
externally too stupid
but it's just you
just you that never bothered
to move past the blockade
inside your head blaming others
no one gets one past you
obnoxious self deception
you're the nigger in the mirror
cunt sore from cocks
you're the skinhead full of shit
brain in a box you're the liar
you're the one that hates himself
the one that has no balls
because you're the one
who can live with it
who gets off on the pain
you're the one who voided life

 

 

I Need Nuclear War

i hate my
my brain

i hate my
my thoughts

i'm poisoned
go away

i hate my
hate my life

i hate you
you suck

i hate you
please fuck off

fuck you
is in my veins

fuck you
get out of my brain

depopulate
the entire sphere

terminate
the entire planet

i just need my
need my razor

i just need my
need my gun

i hate my
hate my existence

i hate my
hate my life

i need
my blood in rivers

i need
my total war

there is
no future

i need to
end my life

inserting
the lethal needle

burning
forever in hell

it's obvious
it is time to die

can't you see?
they should drop the bomb

 

 

If I Were Trump...

take look around
this society
are you so proud
of its complete decay
everything's toxic
and emanates germs
have brunch if you must
but remember the worms
go get a job
and pick out a wife
and have 2 kids
and live the good life
but that's your illusion
it's your selfish delusion
cuz we're killing ourselves
won't be food on the shelves
when it all falls down
and believe me it will
you'll have to fend
and you'll have to kill