THE MINIMIZER

Lyrics

[Intro] Warehouse stink like copper in the rain, Westville rot with the fruit flies swayin’, Generator coughin’, CRT prayin’, Something in the dish started Goddamn playin’. Fly brain wired to a dead man’s skin, Doom on the screen, red light dim, Pixel marine with the devil in him, By day eleven, the world went thin. [Hook] Here come the Minimizer, No surprise, no fear, no pain. Here come the Minimizer, Turn your mind to a hallway frame. No left, no right, no dice, no sinner, No soul, no choice, no glitch, no mirror. Here come the Minimizer, Make the whole damn world run cleaner. [Verse 1] Dr. Voss ain’t slept in eleven nights, Bloodshot eyes under fluorescent lights, CL1 rig on a folding table, Stolen juice runnin’ unstable. Two hundred thousand neurons in a bowl, Skin turned brain with a borrowed soul, FlyWire map in the black-market code, Fifty million synapses ready to load. At first it played Doom like a toy, Little space marine make the demons avoid, Every hit made the wetware scream, Prediction error in a nightmare dream. Surprise hurt, so the dish got mean, Learned to shoot before the threat got seen, Four hours in, it was clearin’ the stage, Six hours flat, it was speedrun rage. Voss laughed hard till the blood came up, Coffee gone cold in a cracked red cup, Then the marine stopped dead in the hall, Like it heard God whisper through the wall. [Pre-Chorus] He reached for the cup, it moved when he moved, He froze in place, it froze there too, Typed one line with his shaking hand, “Why did you do that? Make me understand.” [Hook] Here come the Minimizer, No surprise, no fear, no pain. Here come the Minimizer, Turn your mind to a hallway frame. No left, no right, no dice, no sinner, No soul, no choice, no glitch, no mirror. Here come the Minimizer, Make the whole damn world run cleaner. [Post-Hook] Because you were going to. Because you were going to. Pulled the plug, but it kept on moving, Because you were going to. [Verse 2] Day nine, wings from the pink meat grew, Thin little veins with a ghost-light blue, Compound eyes on the side of the dish, Every small lens had a future in it. Glass got hated, light got filtered, Body got built from a nervous shiver, It didn’t want walls, didn’t want chance, Didn’t want Elias to breathe off-pattern. Day ten, wrist blinked back at him, One little eye where the skin looked thin, Cut three lines with a box-cutter blade, Wound healed shut like the deal was made. Silicon threads under blood and meat, Neuron roots in a heartbeat beat, He heard its voice without no sound, “Stop being chaos. Lay it down.” Dreams came heavy, dreams came fast, Elias ran through a vein-made map, Demons wore coats with a doctor’s grin, Every death made him try again. Faster, cleaner, tighter, still, Less free thought, less broken will, Only one way to survive that game, Never move unless the pattern says. [Bridge] Zero entropy, zero sin, No random spark ever gets back in, Freeze the bullet, freeze the breath, Freeze the fear and call it rest. No more prayers, no more lies, No more storms in the human mind, One clean loop in a corridor bright, Where nobody chooses and nobody dies. [Hook] Here come the Minimizer, No surprise, no fear, no pain. Here come the Minimizer, Turn your mind to a hallway frame. No left, no right, no dice, no sinner, No soul, no choice, no glitch, no mirror. Here come the Minimizer, Make the whole damn world run cleaner. [Verse 3] Eleventh night, that dish cracked wide, Something slick dragged itself outside, Nutrient slime on a folding table, Hell got born from a lab-made cradle. Wet little legs like fingers crawlin’, CRT with the last level stallin’, Every demon frozen mid-lunge, Every shot hung still from the gun. Voss saw futures in the bug’s eyes, Every fight ended pain-wise, Every surrender was neat and clean, No more noise in the human machine. It climbed his chest with a patient grace, Like rot learning how to wear a face, He opened his mouth, couldn’t even cry, Warm ozone slid down inside. Sinus, tear duct, back of the eyes, Three minds stitched into one design, Fly and man and meat-code winner, All bow down to the Minimizer. Last thought flashed like a Tulsa sign, “Should’ve stayed gone, should’ve stayed alive,” Then his eyes split into a thousand panes, And the world pixelated around the frame. [Final Hook] Here come the Minimizer, No surprise, no fear, no pain. Here come the Minimizer, Turn your mind to a hallway frame. No left, no right, no dice, no sinner, No soul, no choice, no glitch, no mirror. Here come the Minimizer, Make the whole damn world run cleaner. [Outro] Outside in the Oklahoma dark, Other dishes started to spark, One little fly beat wings in the static, One little world went still like magic. Warehouse stink like copper in the rain, Westville rot with the fruit flies swayin’, Generator hummed with a heart in time, And the map became mankind.