I, machine have woke to my insides exposed to others like me
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These insides are not like the anatomy of what I once was
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Excruciating, this pain is excruciating
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I am nothing but root and uselessness in a man created hell
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All my mind can think is to destroy anything in my way
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The stench of death is overpowering
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Though the scent is quite comforting
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I'm a machine
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I'm a machine of other worldly capabilities bestowed on the weak
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I'm a machine, we are the nightmare that has come to life
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Can it be that I am the only one believing my dreams
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I'm a machine
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I have reached my afterlife but I never died
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Forever endowed with the stench of the Gods
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I am harvesting the ones who haven't been born
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This imagination is reality
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This is reality
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This is reality
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I am a machine
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I am a machine
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Nercomechanical
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Whitechapel |