dust collectors - no gods no masters Lyrics

I almost yearn for heat death
Endlessly pressing my face into the crook of your neck
Cosmos posthumously preying on our decaying form
Bare eye-sockets locked in Biblical sunburnt boredom

A brain-dead monolith falls from the sky
"You have one wish", I wish that I would die
With immeasurable force I'm thrusted into space
My unbelievable acceleration heats the atmosphere
Instantly boiling the entire human race
I drift for millennia, unable to die
Senses long gone, brain long fried
Trillions of years pass, Earth is entirely gone
Maybe the slowest death is a metaphorical one

At the
Center of
Human garbage
Is the core of human filth

He stumbled in grossly
The stark stench of fast food followed him in close
Akin to the way ducklings do with their mothers
"I ran out of song names" says he
The 5 glistening words echoed out in the large room
Perfectly complimented by the sigh that came afterwards
The entire church looked at him, bemused