Demoniac Puppets Imaginary Product

(this is everywhere, this end)
so many
you see a planet,
you see the (destruct)
perhaps it's my imaginary product, imaginary product

this is my imaginary/immaterial??? home

you got that, got that (rabbit hole)

where do I find God?
where are you?
the devil smiles at witches
(they're living in rabbit can, rabbit can)

this is my imaginary/ immaterial home

right- you see the fact:
fairytale stories is buried down
no living inside
no children anymore
no unicorns

no unicorns...

Thank you scraprabbit89 for submitting this lyric.