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I'm a carnal, organic anagram |
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Human flesh instead of written letters |
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I rearrange my pathetic tissue |
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I incise, I replace, I'm reformed |
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I eradicate the fake, pre-present me |
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Elevate me to a higher human form |
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The characters I am |
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Made into a word complete then I'll be the new norm |
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Self inflicted fractures |
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I replace my bones with bars |
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Aluminum bleeding oxide |
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The drug of Gods into my pounding veins |
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My receiving eyes exchanged with fuses |
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Blindness induced to prevent destruction |
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Ceramic blades implanted |
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Past my ribs to save me from the dues of inhalation |
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I tear my worldly useless skin |
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Staples to pin it over my ears |
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Non-receptive of ungodly sounds |
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I disable the audio generators of fear |
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Hexagonal bolts to fill my mouth |
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Sharpened to deplete |
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The creator of all violence |
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Without speech there will be no deceit |
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Baptized in vitriolic acid |
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A final touch, a smoothing of features |
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Completion of the greatest art |
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To cast the godly creatures |
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Humans, once astray, made divine |
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Stripped of congenital flaws |
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We're incandescent |
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Revelations in a world of darkened forms |
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Disciples, come join with me |
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To save a failed humanity |
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Follow the God of cyanide |
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Into the new eternity |
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Behold a sacrificial erase |
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A cleansing worshiping of pain |
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The new millennium Christ |
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Here to redeem all from lies, lies |
