Tilt

Hero Marauder
Captive in my fantasy Of ticket selling murder A death every 30 seconds I am hopped up on sugar The plot is oversimplified And tied up very neatly The enemy is black and white And I believe completely I am the hero marauder I kill as easily as blink I fuck like Zeus I fit right inside his shoes Projecting myself Onto the screen Glued to my movie seat With sticky melted candy I forked over my admission price I've got my soda handy I kicked the chair ahead of mine And scream at each explosion My pitiful life is shoved aside I'm blinded by emotion Emerging from the exit I'm relieved of my suspicion Purged of all my questioning And emptied of conviction I'm a terminator with a superhuman torso A great obliterator with a savage manifesto From Letras Mania