“It's All Pretend”

© Psyche Corp.

There's a sound you hear
before you disappear
it begins as a buzzing in your inner ear

There's a sound you make
before you meet your Maker
and I might be sentimental.. I might be sentimental, but I think it's like a
It's like
It's like a lullaby
That's why
I brought a recording device this time
so I can get it all on tape
'Cause nothing helps me sleep like a baby
like the sound of your screams

Scars under my fingernails
remind me that I'm not alright
Marks I sow, they blossom slow
and bloom against my thighs

Take off your mask of skin
I know it's all pretend
and if I gut you all I'll feel
is satisfaction

Take off your mask of skin
I know it's all pretend
and if I gut you all I'll feel
is satisfaction

I stand corrected being affected is a defective human disease
and my objective isn't objective when all I want is
your head on a plate

Take off your mask of skin
It's not quite broken in
I smell the shit piled up
behind your painted grin

Take off your mask of skin
I know it's all pretend
Take off your mask of skin
Take off your mask of skin

Take off your mask of skin
I know it's all pretend
and if I gut you all I'll feel
is satisfaction

Take off your mask of skin
I know it's all pretend
and if I gut you all I'll feel
is satisfaction

Take off your mask of skin
I know it's all pretend
I know it's all pretend
I know it's all pretend

(Plagues and airships swarm and putrefy,
la la la
la la
la la la )