We offer life, we offer death
and the drowning of all dreams.
You say nothing's what it seems
But you still take in a breath.
We offer you up private smiles
And a dearth of singing bunnies.
You seek only simple funnies:
Never pause, and turn the dial.
There's no reason to be afraid
Not of the old gods you know:
You should know that this is so,
We're the first ones that you made.
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