| So sincerely as your mind becomes mine
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| Three inch incision, purge all uniqueness
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| We’ll give you meaning, respect and position
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| While we gorge upon your weakness
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| Welcome to our slice of heaven
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| Leave your life by the door
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| Sing with us and do not question
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| You are now one with the four
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| Convert from six to seven
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| No ones worthless, none are whores
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| Leave behind all past possession
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| You are now one with the four
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| Ritual
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| Come join this decadent orgy
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| Trade in all the pain for pleasure
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| Now it’s time for you to write your story
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| Sit in an office and waste away
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| And the baggage piles up beyond your weight
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| So close to death what a tragedy
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| Friends and family won’t cure your melancholy
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| I will
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| You can kill a prophet but you can not kill a god
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| Bury us in coffins but we’ve reached the level above
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| So
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| You never felt like you belonged?
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| Felt your flesh against flesh?
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| Memetic bliss, ecstatic joy?
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| Come live a life in excess
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| It’s us and them
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| It’s right here for all to see
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| Do not pretend
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| Your life had a purpose without me
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| We are in-disposable
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| We’re fucking phenomenal
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| Welcome to the Rotted Eden, born from the sea of shit
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| You know to disagree is treason
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| I know, it’s hard to admit
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| Convert from six to seven
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| No ones worthless, none are whores
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| Together our ascension
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| You are now one with the four
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| To disagree is treason
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| You are are now one with the four
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| Convert from six to seven
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| You are now one with the four
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| Her body so enticing
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| Pulse racing so exciting
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| Lip biting, there’s no fighting
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| You are now one with the four
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| Her gaze is so inviting
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| Deep breath now don’t be frightened
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| Start slicing, and dicing
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| You now belong to us
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| You can kill a prophet but you can not kill a god
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| Bury us in coffins but we’ve reached the level above
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| They will tell you not to listen promise you’ll resist them?
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| Try to sabotage our mission?
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| You will not miss them
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| We are your new religion
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| You are now one with the four
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| They will tell you not to listen promise you’ll resist them?
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| Try to sabotage our mission?
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| You will not miss them
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| So Sincerely as your mind becomes mine
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| Three inch incision, purge all uniqueness
|
| We’ll give you meaning, respect and position
|
| While we gorge upon your weakness
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| Sit in an office and waste away
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| And the baggage piles up beyond your weight
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| So close to death what a tragedy
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| Always remember
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| You are now one with the four |