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A sane entrapment of the desolated who have never been so sedated.
A Darwin ape or the cause of rape, we’re all animals either way.

Fuck, fight, love, hate. When Life is lost procreate.
Fuck, fight, love, hate. When Life is lost
Fuck, fight, love, hate. When Life is lost procreate.
Fuck, fight, love, hate. When Life is lost

All these values from a whore; a human lord who we adore
Comfort kills initial sight exchanged for picture perfect lives.
And I appear, so fucking proper, so fucking quaint.

We are all the lonely ones and we have been forgotten.
The touches of love a deadly kiss, then we’ll soon hope we’re something.
We are all the lonely ones illusive as it seems; hopelessly oblivious to fantasies and dreams.

Build a mask construct a face, make alterations start again.
Hem expressions; all your faith. Now splash on pity… be embraced.
Just settle down; and shut your eyes, wash off your grease and taste your lies.

Now cover me with gasoline and throw me at a single spark
Antagonise, perpetuate rejoice as what we really are…

I will never join the human race instead I’ll laugh at human fate.
As office towers reach the skies our hopes and dreams forever die.
We are callused we are bruised we spread our thighs and we are used
Within our lust is all our rage building our lives inside a cage
We all see the future come and no one cries until it’s gone…Yet now it’s gone.

Fuck, fight, love, hate. When Life is lost procreate.
Fuck, fight, love, hate. ‘ Til Life is lost

All these values from a whore with mother’s lust a child was born
Nascent narcissistic needs abolished by our own true greed.
Waiting for the weak to fall, while hoping we could claim it all.
Buying low for selling high lets lock n’ load and never cry.
Fucking is your own true friend when fighting is how you depend
On loving what ya think ya need, the taste of putrid air ya breath
Judging what ya think is wrong, when life is lost; just pass it on.

Disgusting as we’re all so vain…

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from Without Reason (re​-​release), released March 28, 2018

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