The Lapse - This Is Not The Pure Aesthetic lyrics

When you slice the neck The heart keeps pumping And the blood flies everywhere It covers the face And if you're in the jungle The mosquitoes swarm down And cover the face And if you're surrounded by smoke Use a knife more than the gun And the more you k** The more materialize out of the dark The grey dark In a vacuum like a videogame And the more you k** The further away you move Those are plastic mosquitoes And well-practiced screams My children live on TV-screens and bars And all the action is wasted Wasted, pointless, all alone Empty removes from emptiness The pure aesthetic is magic And magic is a pseudo illusion Of getting something from nothing