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Artist:Crisis  Album:Deathshead Extermination 

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has the light become part of the machinery? has the hand become part of the disease? has the body become the unwilling vessel? hahahaha how simple to peel away the skin and cut away the flesh. to discard and dispose or preserve of brain, vertricle, heart, lungs... to be left with bones... stitching the pieces of appendage of directed sight and speech. dictating placement of footsteps and embrace. SERVE MY DESTINY SERVE MY PROPHECY SERVE MY FUTURE SERVE MY FUTURE the master man maker; twitching the thread of a thigh bone, twisting the stitch of a wrist moving toward its destiny... SERVE MY DESTINY / PROPHECY / FUTURE beading the twinkle of an eye to shine on only one truth. casting a lock of hair meant to strangle the last bit of hope. YOU ARE THE MASTER YOU ARE THE DOLL MAKER YOU ARE THE SLAVE CREATOR string them up to teach them your language YOU ARE THE MASTER YOU ARE THE SLAVE CREATOR

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