i would like to curse you to a thousand years of capitalist oppression for you have made me listen to every rise against song three times each by this point. i thought i was free of them after i got tired of them six years ago, but you have brought them back into my life. curse thee, cat.
I won’t crawl on my knees for you
I won’t believe the lies that hide the truth
I won’t sweat one more drop for you
Cause we are the rust upon your gears