no vendetta on humanity
it's about making memories
choose action over normalcy
push progress bending boundaries
stagnate in redundancy 
the worthless goo of complacency 
change culled in rivalry
crass wrath evolutionary

species: a fluke in chance
If you ain't thrashin' with passion, why even dance?

brief and bland, life’s a killer
all shock, no flat-lined filler
I want it filthy, raw, and sweaty
with no value placed upon the petty

intelligence in tolerance
the royalty takes the least offense
the status quo captor enemy 
the taboo always sets me free

species: a fluke in chance
If you ain't thrashin' with passion, why even dance?
in consequence and raging glory, 
anything at all for the sake of story