Testo Capture The Flag

There's really nothing left to fight for here
We've reached like everything
Like we are captivated
In the vacuum of our minds

Capture the flag!
What fucking flag?
What are you talking about? Whatever you heard
This is real blood

Steal somebody's virginity
Seems this makes some sense at least
Can you love a part outside your own mirrors?
Can you despise your own minority?

There's really nothing left to believe in here
We've deceived like everything
Like we burn in the rays of our own intelligence