TAKE OUT YOUR IMPLANTSstep out of yourself and go in some one else
try and imagine your body in hellthink of the world that you left behind
go back and pass another timeread up relax go forth and thrash
derivatives avoid the monster clashyour back to reality
there's no escape
back to reality
visibly drapedyou re back to yourself but you can't get in
you've chosen a set of horrible sinstake out my implants
religion and sin
beligerent hint
religion and sin
beligerent hint
illiterate skin
come in begin
come in and be goneMEMORY FIXTURES
I've got to fix the light
The tools are right
I can't remember where
But I know what they look likeI try to fix my memories
it happens then when I agree
To build a custom shell
invisible trophyIt's not lying its DELUSION
The sacred soul is ILLUSIVE
All we have is blurry Pictures
And all the other memory fixturesEveryone's a little too bright
Or so they say
We've all got to leave a mark
Thats the wayWe're told
We are told
We're told
We are told
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