It's pullin' me in, the little machine I've got

And it's like there's another dimension inside

And another place that I could be

And it wants out

The intelligent powers of man

That could cure every disease

And solve the world's mysteries

are itty-bitty little babies

That will rearrange your internal framework

How sick would that be?

Yeah, it's coming for your vision

Out it comes from my screen

And it's gonna bust a cap in your big brow

It's gonna tear you down

And they're going for your family

And your plants and your dog and it's toys

And all over your diarrheaburg

until the clouds bleed

And until it looks like they say Heaven should be

We can make it happen

It's bouncing off me because

I'm d-d-d-dark

And my dark thoughts protect me

I am calm and I am small

And I smile as they melt into me

And we weave into we