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THE EVOLUTION OF BRUTALITY

I have BECOME
Synthetic
Fucking PSYCHO
Somatic

Pushed beyond suicide
To the edge of homicide
The details are in the devil
The madness in which we revel

I won't be
What you made
Me to be

Stripped down to the bone
Steeped in the ways of blasphemy
I am the maggot in your synapse
The evolution of brutality

Breaking THE MOLD
Obsolete
Fucking BRAND NEW
Violence

My soul was crucified
And drowned in the cyanide
The devil is in the details
And stitched together in entrails

You can't be
What you want
To be

Stripped down to the bone
Steeped in the ways of blasphemy
I am the maggot in your synapse
The evolution of brutality

The reigning blood
Digitized nightmare
It snows in Hell
Laying all to bare

WE CAME FROM
NOTHING TO
BE NOTHING
SO WE LIVE
A HALF LIFE
AS PHANTOMS

all the biometric synthetic aesthetics
are pathetic though poetic in their
prophetic designs

WE ARE THE VIRUS IN THE MACHINE

Stripped down to the bone
Steeped in the ways of blasphemy
I am the maggot in your synapse
The evolution of brutality
Stripped down to the bone
Steeped in the ways of blasphemy
I am the maggot in your synapse
The evolution of brutality