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Assorted Thoughts - Vol. II
i beat my machine
it's a part of me
it's inside of me
i'm stuck in this dream
it's changing me
i am becoming.
need you
dream you
find you
taste you
fuck you
use you
scar you
break you
no escape from this
my new consciousness
I DON'T WANT TO LISTEN
but it's all too clear
lose me
hate me
smash me
erase me
undo the thought droning possible. not drinking too_much._like a catt tied to a stick that's driven into
frozen winter sh//_\}
[so much blood from such a tiny little hole]
things all fuzzy spinning out of my head
we're all screaming slaves. THINK. society is entrapment. ART IS RESISTANCE.
Itt's_art, reallly.thnk of it like that/.
you didn't hurt me, nothing can hurt me
you didn't hurt me, nothing can stop me now
you didn't hurt me, nothing can hurt me
you didn't hurt me, nothing can stop me now
you didn't hurt me, nothing can hurt me
you didn't hurt me, nothing can stop me now
you didn't hurt me, nothing can hurt me
you didn't hurt me, nothing can stop me now
you didn't hurt me, nothing can hurt me
you didn't hurt me, nothing can stop me now
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