Terrorist Lipgloss "Corporate Implanted Thought" (2009)

Produced by Randy Prozac

Corporate Implanted Thought

while everything dies
the laugh track rolls on
fooled by this corporation
and this legislation

this degradation
towards this degeneration
into nothing
and nothing

corporate implanted thought
you brainwash you
nothing ever changes
ever

Empty Out Today

waking nightmares never ending
broken mind become tokens vending
parking meters inside of your brain
insert money into end of pain

reeking poison in your animal brain
broken screaming evil animal pain
can't breathe can't do anything
can't be nothing unseen

you and me simply sickened
fuck your idiot brain
hot transformers look into your insane
i lost control seeing your thoughts engrave

see me see you see you're just a slave
just a slave craving your own grave
insert money into end of pain
reeking poison in your animal brain

broken screaming evil animal pain
can't breathe can't do anything
can't be nothing unseen you and me
simply sickened fuck your idiot brain

hot transformers look into you're insane
i lost control seeing your thoughts engrave
see me see you see you're just a slave
just a slave craving your own grave

can't afford it on your zombie wage
can't afford to save yourself today
tomorrow's nothing or empty out today
there's no cursor where you're going to be

there's no itunes when your body dies
party rockin' garbage tombstone eyes
poison robot spider murder machines
will to kill you destroy human genes

Mytouch

you make me feel so cold
you were my blackberry bold

i'm your object
i'm your toy
i'm your loving
motorola droid

nothing will ever
come between us
you and i connected
through google nexus

it's a samsung galaxy
and it's yours and mine
mytouch 3G
inside your mind

my memory card
touches your lip
feel my heat
on your GPS chip

all i wanted
in the palm of my hand
hi-res display
through my optical band

need you now
i need your cord
plug me back
into your motherboard

Sacred Facebook

sacred facebook deep inside
filling holes where should be souls

sacred facebook need it now
want it in me so deep down

sacred facebook feel no shame
so much fun to play the game

sacred facebook full of friends
that i cling to, to the very end

sacred facebook not alone
correlated through my smartphone

sacred facebook so complete
edit your friends keep things neat

sacred facebook here i am
nsa information scam

sacred facebook hear me now
lock me up just like a cow

sacred facebook on my screen
my ego fantasy jerkoff dream

sacred facebook time well spent
keep us controlled as we're meant

Pope Rape Pope

here he comes just like an ape
his hat is off it's time to rape
his cock is hard and it's poking out
the boys line up to suck his spout

now it's time for the roman feast
pope rams it in he's a fucking beast
hot rod pounding anal probe
asshole blood gets on his robe

first boy's down now five to go
now the pope he wants a blow
doesn't look like it will fit
the papal guard lubes the pope with spit

now the pope is fuckin' rocking
his cock takes turns and the boys keep sucking
he grabs a boy and breaks his spine
and makes the boy do an auto six nine

he's getting tired and feeling feeble
so he gets out the heroin needle
then in comes the other pope
he caught wind of the papal grope

he drops his robe and the boys scream
ignoring them he applies vaseline
now the popes old cocks are flying
the first boy now seems to be dying

that's ok the popes get harder
they jerk each other into a fervor
remaining boys get tossed aside
as pope on pope penis slide inside

each pope has cock in his ass
the papal circle has come to pass
they fuck and jerk with hate and anger
now pope rape pope is getting stronger

you can see the cock-pain in their eyes
but they won't stop until one of them dies
pope rape pope there is no jokin'
now some ribs are getting broken

they bite each other like rabid dogs
which one wins is the pope rape god
they lock together tight as a vise
their squeaking assholes attract some mice

the rodents stare then begin feeding
pope anal blood is constantly bleeding
now they fuck just like a machine
the papal guards are turning green

their assholes still making that squeaking
just like back when he became a deacon
one of their cocks has broken off
but he ain't stopping no matter the cost

his papal stump is pounding away
while the other popes cock eroded away
their cock pulp thrusts what is just scab
they twist and pull and jerk and stab

then suddenly
they lose their breath
looks like the popes
have bled to death