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r,evolve

A cold static flickers on the screen
The plugs are all where they should be
There's a manual we cannot read
Why don't you just cut the cord?

With hearts like holes and dicks for heads
You fuck yourselves and get pregnant
Our souls have all become inbred
And the virulence is born..
Written by Murmur
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