Killer Instinct

Blood staining the hide a lion raising a pride
How the ancients define amazing divine is staying alive
Cave paintings aside all artworks fading with time  
A violent demise under imaginary skies
They set the fazers to fry and bake us alive
In a data hive state of mind
Where layers provide a lair to hide
So scary are lies, even the cheeriest kinds
yet we appear in disguise not even clear of our lies
Getting to know someone isn't nearly a prize
No changing a mind just abstain from a sigh
Out of the best you'll get barely a rise
Even with the cheeriest guise
mysterious eyes sneer and despise
So disappear in the vibes
Grab some beer and some thighs
Fuck the lows I'm only here for the highs