There's a show inside of a show inside of a show
Third dimension 
Spotted your henchmen
Highest of contentions
You're still in it if you think the cause is some infection
It's not natural selection 
Not even near what would be vengeance
Do you not know certain scenarios warrant exception
It's not really over
It lingers like a hangover
It's light
Both over and underexposure
Tungsten and kelvin
litres and gallons
Validation does not rest in medallions
I will give you sight to pull you off the Valium 
Create something as a way to tally them
Not joshin' 
It's an edge and a ledge with sounds of slurp sloshing 
Pinging off the walls like squashing 
I know why you keep on doing it knowing it's exhausting
