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POV: You're a Corpse
by Gezebelle Gaburgably
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Why did they put us here
It's pretty fucking queer
Why do we live on this sphere
That rotates every fucking year
Why are we forced to slave
Why microchips microwave
Why do they feed us brainwaves
And call us touch depraved
Why are we on this earth
Why are we forced to work
Why do you talk so much shit
I don't wanna hear it
Why are you fucking laughing
Why are you photographing
I don't care what you're asking
I'm sick of the backstabbing
POV you're a corpse
You were forced
To be born
POV you just died
And everything is a lie
POV you're a nurse
You help when, people hurt
POV things got worse
And they rot in the dirt
(Ooo)
POV you're Jim jones
You were stoned, off your throne
POV you're a man
And that's how your life began
Ruined my vital senses
I need new contact lenses
Spoiled my eyes with the screen
And blew my ears, I can't hear
Everyone is pretentious
They need so much attention
Horrible crime offenses
Born to pay tax expenses
(The fuck are you doing? You're gonna cut off your god damn peter. If you send a dick pic to any girl I know this is gonna happen to you!)
(Fart sounds)
POV you're a corpse
You were forced
To be born
POV you just died
And everything is a lie
POV you're a nurse
You help when, people hurt
POV things got worse
And they rot in the dirt
(Ooo)
Why did they put us here
It's pretty fucking queer
Why do we live on this sphere
That rotates every fucking year
Why are we forced to slave
Why microchips microwave
Why do they feed us brainwaves
And call us touch depraved
Why are we on this earth
Why are we forced to work
Why do you talk so much shit
I don't wanna hear it
Why are you fucking laughing
Why are you photographing
I don't care what you're asking
I'm sick of the backstabbing
POV you're a corpse
You were forced
To be born
POV you just died
And everything is a lie
POV you're a nurse
You help when, people hurt
POV things got worse
And they rot in the dirt
(Ooo)
POV you're Jim jones
You were stoned, off your throne
POV you're a man
And that's how your life began
Ruined my vital senses
I need new contact lenses
Spoiled my eyes with the screen
And blew my ears, I can't hear
Everyone is pretentious
They need so much attention
Horrible crime offenses
Born to pay tax expenses
(The fuck are you doing? You're gonna cut off your god damn peter. If you send a dick pic to any girl I know this is gonna happen to you!)
(Fart sounds)
POV you're a corpse
You were forced
To be born
POV you just died
And everything is a lie
POV you're a nurse
You help when, people hurt
POV things got worse
And they rot in the dirt
(Ooo)
