Antisocial Network - Man Must Die

Devoid of the human touch

All hail the voyeurist

Cocooned inside your tombs

Your living out twisted fantasies

Everythings for sale

For 20 bucks a month

Reserve your seat in hell

Voyeuristic, blood drunk sadist

Exhibitionist

It’s a breeding ground for perversity

It’s abuse of power in every way

Exit human

Embracing the demon

This whole situation is sick

Out of control and on the brink

Anti-Social Network

A meeting place for the freaks to play

Anti-Social Network

Welcome to the end of days

Everything you want is at the touch of a key

As long as you don’t mind

Letting your conscience slide

You will see

Things that would defy all rationality

And once you’ve seen them

You’ll never be set free

Twisted and broken inside

Nowhere for anyone to hide

Suspended in darkness

The camera your only witness

This is real, this is sick

Infect the soul

The misery it will inflict

This reign is now complete

This is not a warning

It’s a global emergency

We’d rather trade reality

In for this morbid dream

An open invitation

To hide your true identity

No one can save us now

It’s reach expanding infinately