Solitary, singular existence, alone, me and no one elseVivisection, I
Don't throng into me mechanical soulA paralyzed mind is of
Crawl before themControlled by their mindsObey them blindlyDo their hate
Selectively bred by evolution to adapt to the harsh realityOf
Do you take kife for granted or take itFor what's
Here I am welcome to my feastCarnality is my existenceHuman
Minds evolve as bodies erodeEyes that feed, information breedHybrid humans
Wanna be a machine with an appetite for warNeed the
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