Fabricated Creator Lyrics

Psychedelic awakenings

Enabling mind stabling

Disabling ego and any motherfucking thought that comes across

Saw Jesus on his cross

Saw Buddha covered in moss

Yahweh didn't stay

Then I watched them all fall away and decay

I'm the only god thou shall not be slain

I'm the only god thou shall not name

I show no pity to the weak

The frail won't last a week

Pray to your dead god he's asleep

Just a vessel Not me I am just

Just a vessel Not me I am just

Just a vessel Not me I am just

Just a vessel Not me I am just

Not me I am just

Communication broken

psilocybin pills I'm choking

Before suicidal pills provoking

Smoking floating hoping

I outweigh this sloping

It's hard to clear a head that's caught up in the roping

I hope my end holds no sugar coating

Make my end thought provoking

Till then think I'm joking

Let my scribes be foreboding

Now I must hurry I don't think this chair

beneath my feet is fucking holding

But I'm hoping I can utter my final words

Disperse the light the truth

to the deaf and blind

Hoping the whole fabric of time unwinds

Just a vessel Not me I am just

Just a vessel Not me I am just

Just a vessel Not me I am just

Just a vessel Not me I am just

Not me I am just

Burning the unfathomable to the earth

Rip you from the man built pedestal

Take my cure become awakened

Take my cure lift the hatred

You are I, I am just I am you we are just gods;

Fucking fabrications