A Distant Pond From The Rivers Of Human Limelight in The Abominable Iron Sloth

A chorus of candles
Sing their burning red hymn
Of shadow eating monsters
And godlike reflexes.
To the praise of mankind
And his glorious machines.
When you're spoonfed bullshit
From day one
You're not gonna know sugar
When it finally comes
And now your revelations are coming true.
They're coming true.