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Running, jumping, blinking, stalling
Barely just ahead, you're
Tripping, catching, falling, breaking
Hanging by a thread, you're
Tantilizing, appetizing
They just wanna bite, oh
Sacreligious, tipping, slipping
Running from the light

Epinephrine, conscious, present
Running through your blood stream
Psychogenic, fleeting, hellbent
Sinking in the mud
The lactic acid setting in
Muscles crying out
These accidental visions, fractals
Pull you deep and down

We’ll have you psychoanalyzed
And subsequently hypnotized
To confirm that you’re a specimen
That’s suitable for sacrifice
For sacrifice, you ask?
Why yes, my friend-
For all comes at a price
And soon thе vessel we will find in you
Should finally sufficе