Day Nine: Hollow Factory

What's it like eating that lunch? Feasting on that wrecking ball So, you've got some roles to reverse and some Polaroids to bake into your mold It all functions on the same timekeep Just like we breed Below the radar Under that fucker This is your testament Some things don't get fixed No, team, they don't You'd rather choke on the sawdust of the 'would'sListen up, glory fades Listen This will be the seamripper of all your credit fetish