Orgy, “Fiction (Dreams In Digital)”

She’s lost in coma where it’s beautiful,
intoxicated from the deep sleep, deep sleep.
Do you wonder what it’s like
living in a permanent imagination?
Sleeping to escape reality–but you like it like that.

Guilty by design,
she’s nothing more than fiction.
She dreams in digital
’cause it’s better than nothing.
Now that control is gone,
it seems unreal;
she’s dreaming in digital.
She dreams in digital.

And your pixel army can’t save you now:
my finger’s on the kill switch.
I remember I used to compose your dreams,
control your dreams.
And don’t be afraid to expose yourself
before I shut you down.
You’ve made some changes since the virus caught you sleeping.

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