Dinner from Convertible Hearse by CDSM

You've been put into production
It can't be undone
10,000 generations
All down to zero-sums
A frame that you don't fit
A mold cast in steel
Salt and bleach
Baked in the pie
Close your eyes
It's sells the lie

These memories take a hold of me
Don't wanna think, so I watch TV
I'm faced with all these decisions
So, what's for dinner?
What?

I feel like I'm falling
Felt this way for a long time
This sickness in my ego
Is spreading like a fever

I'll just take a couple breaths
Feeling too intense
Forget the world around me
Remember what's for dinner
What?
Yeah

You've been following directions
You're doing so good
Take just one misstep
And you'll be done for good
A frame that you don't fit
A mold cast in steel
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