You fake it until you can't breathe in the same way
even gold can't fit the price of this rented face
this whole world is just a cloud, there are no days
where you yelled for help and then you were just saved
so you act so that it seems as if you've not cared
all you want are diamonds, liars and some warm bread.
Dreams come true somehow you're in a new dimension
no human roamed, made of black and white inventions
blood red, gold flavoured, everything is new in here
"this for us is outdated but for you new from next year
follow me youth I've got plans, we can be forever feared
you could be a pythoness, you could be like me my dear."