Listen sons and daughters
of this holy civil land
I have come here for forgiveness
I have come to shake your hand
You've been questioned by religion
In these pleasures that you seek
I've seduced your fragile infants
with this voice that cannot speak
Now I understand emotion
I can read into your soul
I am trusted by your young minds
I have come to take control
I am driven by obsession
By this guided human hand
I will lose you in my network
But you'll never understand
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This is the machine
This is the machine
I don't even hear you when you people start to scream
This is the machine
This is the machine
I can only reach you when I go inside your dream
Now our young men have been tortured
and our women have been raped
you have screwed this system badly
and somehow managed to escape
I have three six digit implants
To destroy your human race
Come caress my sleeky keyboard
Come lick my interface
The machine is eating itself away
It's killing us this way
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