RBBT.exe

[This song is made of 80% recyclable materials

and one freshly killed rabbit]

I'm two dimensional

A grainy portrait of a cornered animal

Claws worn down from scraping around

Trying to find the snare that took me down

That taught the fear to me

But the chain seems to lead offscreen

Out of frame, out of focus

Out into the obscene

Out beyond the fabric of this established reality

I break out, redefine

So go back to your burrows

In fear of tomorrow

A new day has come

So run, rabbit, run

Run, rabbit, run

It's only take

They follow the wake

Every single step is another mistake

Steeped in nostalgia

Heads bent down to dig in the mud

I cannot exist as shadow beneath the obelisk

Prey animals bowing to dead gods

Where once stood creators

Now graze simulacra

The whole thing is dragging me down

Once more for the ones at the back

Taking everything I say as if they're only gonna spit it back

Every single simile in mimicry is agony

I mark you in stark words now as my enemy

How does it feel to exist as a hollow place?

Everything about you is commonplace

I know you sit in the dark

Writing lesser versions of higher work

But like flesh to the embers

The skin here remembers

The warming embrace of the sun

So run, rabbit, run

Run, rabbit, run

Run, rabbit, run

Run, rabbit, run