Your gross fabrication of pretext could bore.
Yet still I fall victim from syntax omitted.
Just shy of something I could understand.
So blissful, I press on to the sound of the organs
Playing their most convincing tunes
As they serenade to the parade of paid off parts.

And the only thing left to discuss is the details of this armistice.
We've come to this agreement...
Check my vitals.
The truth is vile but vital to this cause.
I've been held hostage, a captive of this passive shell.
Give me gravity, give me clarity, give me something to rely on.

We're all puppets, we're all marionettes
(Tell me who's pulling the strings)
We're all puppets, we're all marionettes
(Tell me who's that move for)

These body parts are parts of plans.
Passed by my hands, my hands, my hands shake through handshakes
Forsaken by my limbs.
My limbs sing the hymns, the hymns of a tyrant
In a crumbling pantheon
As inhabitants will raise their fists and bid him to disarm.

We're all puppets, we're all marionettes
(Tell me who's pulling the strings)
We're all puppets, we're all marionettes
(Tell me who's that move for)

Oh, how I've been teething in light of your misleading.
You've caused this collapse between the heart and the synapse.

The strings and joints will join us together
The strings and joints will join us

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