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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 |
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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 |
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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 |
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I never died |
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Forever endowed with the stench of the |
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Gods 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 |
