wires in my blood and the blood runs cold, upload soul to a deepfake mold,
clickbait brain got a barcode skull, swallowed by the code in a blackhole pull,
flesh obsolete, tech-sweet repeat, screen dream scream in a concrete suite,
nanobot fleet in the back of my teeth, AI priest on a gold-plated leash,
sign your rights, buy your lights, tie your life to a byte overnight,
ain't no fight when the bot's got sight, and the cloud got the map to your dreams on-site,
copypaste faith in a silicone lake, baptize minds in a meme-fueled quake,
cry for a savior but the savior’s fake, data-farmed crops in a plastic state,
heart drive crash when the ads mutate, DNA sold in a blockchain crate,
ain't no saints in the clickclick race, only dead-eyed feeds and erased face plates,
thoughts outsourced, bloodstream torched, GPS tagged on a deathmarch course,
scroll or be scrolled, mold or be mauled, obey the algorithm or get installed,
upload your fear, download your sin, biohacked grin with a medicine pin,
neural lace locked to the government spin, every breath’s tracked in a silicon skin,
fuck your metaverse, fuck your nursebot, fuck your VR tears on a rented thought,
fuck your "consent," it was bought and taught,
drones in your gut say thanks a lot,
smartphone vein, glassworld pain, chat-God reign in a hunger chain,
sleepwalk sold to the AI reign, digitized death in a dopamine lane,
love is a code, hate is a node, soul is a toad in a biotech road,
I don’t fear death, I fear the upload, stuck in a loop where the memories corrode,
no scream, no dream, no team, just stream, pure clean feed to the hive-mind beam,
tongue gone numb, thumb god thumb, pray to the pulse of the server drum,
auto-tuned truth, synthetic youth,
post-human gloom in a no-proof booth,
biomass fused to a pay-per-view, laugh-track graveyard selling you "new,"
AI kiss on a virus wrist, sweet black mist on a genocide list,
pixels stitch up the glitch you missed, while the king of the clicks clenches digital fists,
tangle your worth in a deepmind birth, spit in the dirt where the apps gave birth,
I ain't your slave, I ain't your perk,
I’m a bomb in the brainstem screamin' berserk,
fuck your cure, fuck your code,
fuck your cyborg temple and your high-res road,
fuck your singularity, fuck your load,
I’m the last loose word in a locked-in mode,
breed like bots, rot like gods, pray for a light that forgot your squad,
drink to the sink of the pinkslip pods,
we all just specs in a grid of fraud,
you ain't alive, you ain't awake,
you’re a meat-made drone in a 5G lake,
talk like a king but your mouth’s opaque,
sold your soul for a TikTok fake,
click-click-click-click-click — erase.