The Corn Syrup Generation

6:30, I'm reeling
Hands sweating, I'm fiending
The syrup, is gleaming
My psyche, is screaming
Don't want to be, addicted to
Your corn syrup world

Demented, dependent
Your sins are, repented
A savior, ascended
Desires, up-ended
Don't want my friends
Demolished by
Your corn-syrup world

Death to them all
For poisoning the children
Burn down the mall
And join the new religion

Death to them all
For harvesting the children
Burn the capitol
It's all a simulation

It's chemical war, don't slip away
Make, your self whole
All substances, are in place
For, your mind's control



Credits
Writer(s): Taylor Bracamonte
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