| Tissue for the harvest extracting cells
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| Clustered genetic samples fuse, bind and meld
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| Navigation of creation, advanced reparation
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| To make the sick whole by the printing of organs
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| Engaging life enhancement, medical advancement
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| A new state of praxis, mortality bereavement
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| Time still passes and the nation refuses
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| Humanity wasted on a contradicting point
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| To be a more caring god, intelligent by our design
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| To be a more caring god, to prove ourselves divine
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| Replication, no rejection, as yesterday’s science fiction
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| Now today’s science fact printing your biomech
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| Impede the progress, profess the regress
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| Based on archaic fiction, advancement interdiction
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| Proclamation of holy law, harm the meek you claim to serve
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| Force fed by the spoon of flaw, your fallacy preserved
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| To be a more caring god, intelligent by our design
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| To be a more caring god, to prove ourselves divine
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| Replication, no rejection, as yesterday’s science fiction
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| Now today’s science fact printing your biomech
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| As the masses prayed, her flesh decayed
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| Holy crusades sent to restrain
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| As the masses prayed, his health degrades
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| None of them were saved
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| So what’d you do, so what’d you do
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| With your god, the fat you chewed
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| And from his silence to your faith infer
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| To split the hair and watch them suffer
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| God damn you
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| God damn you
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| God damn you
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| God damn you
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| State of affliction derails your conviction
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| By the man at first who wasn’t sold
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| Your position faces the opposition
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| Now a victim of your misguided mold
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| To be a more caring god, intelligent by our design
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| To be a more caring god, to prove ourselves divine
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| Replication, no rejection, as yesterday’s science fiction
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| Now today’s science fact printing your biomech |