We're bred to follow and be devoured, to feed the machine. it's like
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suicide of the self, the mind. Killing the free will, the transcending.
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Twisting our minds, loosening spines. Ringleaders are breeding us their
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minions. Sucking in prey to soft dark folds of Manipulation, Transformation.
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It's calculated controled. it's infestation of the soul. Reshaping innocence
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in rage, bodies devoured by hate. Cruel world order. In malignant image we grow,
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Distrusting our minds with blind open eyes. Despots thinking themselves artists,
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but truly are deconstructionist architects. it*s calculated controled.
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it's infestation of the soul. Reshaping innocence in rage, bodies devoured by hate.
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Cruel world order. Hard heavy handed, Applied force of pressure. I feel it I feel it.
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Bold dividing lines, Protect the chosen within. I hate it I hate it. Devour the people
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who have no power. As long as someone leads you follow, like a herd of sheep being led
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to the slaughter cold blooded eyes, A habit of lying. I get it i get it. Words Of Damnations,
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Deciding my future. I fuck it I fuck it. Devour the people who have no power. As long as
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someone leads you follow, Like a herd of sheep being led to the slaughter.
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