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Augmented Reality for Ugly Lovers
by Empty Angels
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Your habit miasma making me nauseous
Gestated in your web I'm next level pretentious
And I don't care if you like me I just want you to drool
Like how it is online swimming in septic pools
For social distractions against any bit of malaise
Blown out by screens that'll fuck us for days
Leave us in addlepated posture and fisted at first base
On the tweaked out structures of idolized faces
Augmented reality for ugly lovers
There are no pros or cons if we fuck each other
Just slumming while we wait for our lives to buffer
In a world post-fire monochromatic color
My altricial media eats your malnourished young
And I can't get enough ingest your lung
Cause I'm not getting better best to choose unloved
In a tardigrade's existence though I've been uncuffed
So short attack no release by any means
Because my life sinks quick with your dopamine
Like dope fiends in streets withdrawn by fame
In a cycle of relevance I'm forever tame
Subculture after subculture...
Augmented reality for ugly lovers
There are no pros or cons if we fuck each other
Just slumming while we wait for our lives to buffer
In a world post-fire monochromatic color
I'm the inverse product of your fantasies
Amplificated enjoyment festering disease
But I digress I dress the mess we make into habiliments
I sense what it will make of me
So violently infatuated with everything I be
So focused on the most minute and trivial things
So low in the guise of a digital me
So I know fundamentally I am nothing
Checking my Instagram at every single hour
Scratching the scum off my skin in the shower
Augmented reality for ugly lovers
There are no pros or cons if we fuck each other
Just slumming while we wait for our lives to buffer
In a world post-fire monochromatic color
Your habit miasma making me nauseous
Gestated in your web I'm next level pretentious
And I don't care if you like me I just want you to drool
Like how it is online swimming in septic pools
For social distractions against any bit of malaise
Blown out by screens that'll fuck us for days
Leave us in addlepated posture and fisted at first base
On the tweaked out structures of idolized faces
Augmented reality for ugly lovers
There are no pros or cons if we fuck each other
Just slumming while we wait for our lives to buffer
In a world post-fire monochromatic color
My altricial media eats your malnourished young
And I can't get enough ingest your lung
Cause I'm not getting better best to choose unloved
In a tardigrade's existence though I've been uncuffed
So short attack no release by any means
Because my life sinks quick with your dopamine
Like dope fiends in streets withdrawn by fame
In a cycle of relevance I'm forever tame
Subculture after subculture...
Augmented reality for ugly lovers
There are no pros or cons if we fuck each other
Just slumming while we wait for our lives to buffer
In a world post-fire monochromatic color
I'm the inverse product of your fantasies
Amplificated enjoyment festering disease
But I digress I dress the mess we make into habiliments
I sense what it will make of me
So violently infatuated with everything I be
So focused on the most minute and trivial things
So low in the guise of a digital me
So I know fundamentally I am nothing
Checking my Instagram at every single hour
Scratching the scum off my skin in the shower
Augmented reality for ugly lovers
There are no pros or cons if we fuck each other
Just slumming while we wait for our lives to buffer
In a world post-fire monochromatic color
