Letra de Raleigh Soliloquy Pt. I
We gotta know who to kill We got you in this fucking movie to exterminate all the lunatics all at once with a filtering system of God We're the psychosemantic police You can't even see us How in the fuck can you do anything about it? We're pure intelligence You're not You're biological product of the cosmological universe You're molecular matter I constructed you Fuck you I made you up You didn't make me up You got it backwards You know who you are? You're a fucking semantic blockage That's what made you up You're a fucking programmer named Christine Gontarek Fucked up She sucked my cock Tell her, love, that she was locked in She's gonna get her second chance to suck my cock again If she turns me down, she's gonna go straight to hell She won't pass go She'll never fucking win She's the cunt who thought she was God but that's okay I don't give a shit as long as she sucks me off when I tell her because she's my zombie I captured that motherfucker and he's my cassette I want that cocksucker to send me at least 50,000 fucking dollars If she can't do it, I'll try 10 If she can't do that, I'll try five but that's it If you've got a dowry of $5,000 come out here and suck me off and do what I tell you from now on and you can join me in eternal...