Lyrics:
the team up
Anything between us gotta get machined up
I fell in love with a crime
Committed with a passion
Dealing with attraction
In and out of traffic
Feeling like a sex machine. Couldn't get her on a date.
So I sex machined myself, screwin' up a lil' late.
Feeling like a little pain, so I watch TV
synthetic promised land
New body
Machined out
Chrome shine
Al-Mahdi
Bloodline
Burned out
Gold spine
Genome
Divine
Cybernetic
Synthesis
Exegetic
Genesis
the world machined to the end
Lost in words, lost in words of lies
I see the world in flames
But they deny the truth
So we are all betrayed
think I'll be better this way
Baby girl you machined me
Now you feel some type of way
Don't know what you're expecting me to say
What's funny? Why you
evolution
A singularity
Maintains the peace
Machined solution
Lacerate, eviscerate
My body to redefine
My design
My life is anodized
Protect my mind
kneel
So meticulously machined
Into these obedient devices
Puppets, fine tuned, submissive drones
Replicas of each other, clones
We're dormant
kneel
So meticulously machined
Into these obedient devices
Puppets, fine tuned, submissive drones
Replicas of each other, clones
We're dormant
Mourn for every hour
Spent in search of power
Machined hearts can't waver
Not much left to savor
Delusive portrayal
Primeval betrayal
Running into
a glimpse of future time
Machined and made to override
The empty gaze of objects - blank
That pierce me contantly
Nanoscopic mesh surrounding cells
Machined in place
Around the band
That sings the song
As you play along
Synthesized, machined, end it all
Seeding life on screens, seminal
Universal dreams
Error, computations do not and will not end here
Error, I'm free from this
proposed
Downed of albatross, all the finest of no path home
cs your radio went raven in the cockcrow bright
Machined by the enigma of a candid lie
While I
masked schemed
Big Tonka yeah that shit machined
Fa fa that shit on beam
Have you ever made to love a G
Making Love
Yea under sheets
Bad bitch yeah she
cum and binge and feast
Despair glossed over with the shine of machined deceit
Rats within these walls
Scratch and bite and claw
They gnaw and burrow
Saints armed to the teeth
Holy warriors trample bodies
Solomon weeps
As his children are shot in the street
Davids got a gun
Machined wood stamps
Impartial destructor
Machined by sentinel gods
Elsewhere in the sphere
They are the ones that reverse engineered
Particle nine
Dissecting
move this train
Like a well oil machined this track is slain
They don't know it came from the top of my brain
But next time expect nothing but amaZe
and your stitches
There is crackle on a distant circuit
I tune the channel and proceed to listen
It is your beating heart
Machined with art
And it can’t be
the fuck up!
A pathetic talking head
You product of your walking head
Your war machined evangelistic mission
"I don't wanna be the" tolerant
"I don't wanna
of the AK;
AK-47; machined receiver, no bayonet lug,
Polished hold and bolt cabinet,
Sighted up to eight hundred metres.
AK-M; stamped receiver, bayonet
A machined manifesto of consciousness
Our Intent a broken arm
Nights like hollow aluminum shells
Thoughts echo into an infinite hell
Everyone looks
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