Stroke God, Millionaire

It's so relieving to show my ray
 Beam of belief in identity
 It's not deceiving to be this way
 I came to show you my sack
 The things that you do with your attitude
 I'm awkward, I'm chipper, I'm random, dude
 The picture, I like it, so don't be rude
 We all came here just to fap
 I'm in love with the feeling that I'm loved
 Not alone, so alone
 Take my money, take all that I've got
 All that I've got
 And I'm day-day-daydreaming of a taste I can't hold back
 Only I share with the lesson, I'm mocking it
 Letting the pear flip its shape
 Top of the tumor, it's rumored I'm neutered
 A fabulous rape in the taint
 I'm in love with the feeling that I'm loved
 Not alone, so alone
 Stroke my ego, turn me into God
 I am God
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 Expecting the people to live in your head
 If you knew what to do, then you'd do what you said
 Proxy the awesome and seek the deletion
 Of reaper repeating submission face
 Opt for the option to stop this exhaustion
 And breathe through the tube of civility
 The end is, the end is, the end is, the end of days
 And we can get it in the open
 Tell me all your secrets, show me how to make you mine
 'Cause you got me feeling nervous
 Know I don't deserve it, but you're giving me the signs
 I bet you never saw me coming
 But I've had my eye on you for miles
 Just had to get it in the open
 Take off all your clothes and baby let me blow your mind
 Baby, let me blow your mind
 'Cause I need it the most, so baby, let me blow your mind
 And I'll keep hiding in this cul-de-sac
 Day-day-daydreaming of a taste I can't hold back
 I have something important too
 I'm in love with the feeling that I'm loved
 Not alone, so alone
 Stroke my ego, turn me into God
 Is there a God?