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letra de yaldabaoth - james chelliah

[verse 1]
let me liberate us from instagram, i’m yaldabaoth
the dregs of human hope dam up behind touchscreens
sell everything and leave before anything hits the fan
contrariety within the frame is just weak sauce
my advice for me: move into flesh, move sprightly
tap on a shoulder, swipe a nose quietly
step on actual toes as your mates pour into the void and pixelate violently
yeah, there’s no need to shout
day of the dead whеn they seed the sprouts
cobra clutch your gripes quitе heavily
blue thunder bomb; twirl your words recklessly
perspicacity dropkicks: i’m dead
i’ll be touching myself in the shower
ayy, google the most — f-ck that
our heroes been playing us, scripting it like we don’t know what’s a trope
squeezing their orthodox narratives out of our fetish for deifying hope
throwing my phone in the thames for the third, hoping it drowns and i don’t
pics or you do not exist in this h-llhole
praying that everyone block me, delete me, unclog all my sh-t from their cellphones
used to go breakfast on sundays with people who weren’t really there at the table
who then would complain about what they deserve and how they do not like to be labelled
why would i want to go back to the f-cking world?

[chorus]
why’d i go back?
why’d i go back?
why’d i go back to the f-cking world?

- james chelliah

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