| Don’t think. |
| Don’t speak. |
| I will do this for you
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| Every natural thought or feeling you’ve ever had will change tonight
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| Don’t think. |
| Don’t speak. |
| I will do this for you
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| Trust the pedestal, for now we become a higher being
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| I am your new mind
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| I am your new you
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| I am your new sin
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| I am your new lust
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| I am for you now
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| Control… and collapse… collide
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| Control… and collapse… collide
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| Control… and collapse… collide
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| Control… and collapse… collide
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| A letter plagued by a twisted word
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| Slave. |
| You will become mine, for there are no more options
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| There will not be a sweet consolation… this is what is supposed to happen
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| A predetermined destiny put in motion by my stronger power, power
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| You are me
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| I sit on this dirty floor
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| A weak mind for a cause
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| A cause I do not know
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| Don’t know what to live for
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| A compliment I’ve never heard
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| A comfort I’ve never felt… it’s here, even though it won’t last for long
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| Sit down
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| Stand up please
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| Lay down… drink this please
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| You’ll be in peace soon
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| A tribe within itself…
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| A vision I will display… to blind the caring
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| I have regrets
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| A tribe within itself…
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| A vision I will display… to blind the caring
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| Too late…
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| I am a cult by definition. |
| I am a friend by first impression
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| My task: to recycle this earth
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| To not repeat human history…
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| Start from scratch… rid every sound
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| Deconstruct…
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| Deconstruct…
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| I’ve bid every method into the hands of my employees
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| I have saved you
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| Now you will follow my journey… my destiny
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| Tonight’s your death
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| Resurrect my new you
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| Resurrect my new you
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| I am a cult by definition
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| I will end this human world
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| This world is shit and I have proved this with my followers
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| Fuck humanity, end life
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| You are now dead, and I soon will be
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| You are now dead
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| Disease, injury
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| Disease, injury, madness |