Digital Deicide

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Nekomata

Nekomata (original form: 猫また, later forms: 猫又, 猫股, 猫胯) are a kind of cat yōkai described in Japanese folklore, classical kaidan, essays, etc. There are two very different types: those that live in the mountains and domestic cats that have grown old and transformed into yōkai. Nekomata are often confused with bakeneko. more »

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Look at you,
What have you done?
All of your emotions are gone
And now you lay down in your digital demise.
Misunderstanding
And now pretending
Your whole life is a lie.
You feel so good
With your digital deicide.
Denied your nature,
You fake your rapture,
Your incidental game.
But, do you know the news?
You've got a noose
Around your brain.
Building your pedestal,
Making up your drug.
S.N.S. your brain's the plug.
Digital divinity, ruling on your braves,
You are the god of the stupid, numb slaves.
So cry,
Complain,
'Cause your digital existence
Is just a hole to drain.
And cry
Then scream,
'Cause your digital creation
Has pulverized your dreams.
What is the meaning?
Where do we go?
You stand on plastic thrones.
In your digital deicide you are the one.
Decoy is simple,
You burnt the temple
And now you're satisfied.
You feel so good
With your digital deicide.
A new direction,
The resurrection
Inside a plastic box.
But, do you know the news?
You've got a noose
Around your brain.
Building your pedestal,
Making up your drug.
S.N.S. your brain's the plug.
Digital divinity, ruling on your braves,
You are the god of the stupid, numb slaves.
So cry,
Complain,
'Cause your digital existence
Is just a hole to drain.
And cry
Then scream,
'Cause your digital creation
Has pulverized your dreams.
What is the point?
What is the task?
Forbidden question,
You'll never ask.
What's so meaningful you give up on your dreams?
What is the meaning?
Where do we go?
You stand on plastic thrones.
In your digital deicide you are the one.
S.N.S.
S.N.S.
Drug, false god.
You need it bad, you junkie little hog.
Stupid numb slaves
Stupid numb slaves
Craving for a pose.
Look down at your screen,
Post "pray" and get your dose.
Building your pedestal,
Making up your drug.
S.N.S. your brain's the plug.
Digital divinity, ruling on your braves,
You are the god of the stupid, numb slaves.
So cry,
Complain,
'Cause your digital existence
Is just a hole to drain.
And cry
Then scream,
'Cause your digital creation
Has pulverized your dreams

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