Circle of one
Soul of the sun
Cycle of sixty
Heart of the
His house he calls the batcave
He's sworn to secrecy
With comic
You bastardised my intellect
Castrated our conviction
You are desperately seekin
Looking back, inside my hell
At all the things, I knew
Freedom of suppression
Sadi-catechism
Suicidal tekno void
Plastic planet prison
Face at my window
Eyes in the shadow
Staring right through me
Someone
Invisible, the man on the street
The voice of silence,
You don't
Imploding nuclear family
Disfunctionally correct
Condom-ed to monoality
This is
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