| I recognize a blueprint for madmen has been inked
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| Inked within the skin of myself
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| They’ve planted seeds and have been sewn into buried monuments
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| They’re entombed doomsday vaults resembling monstrous coffins
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| A mind bending experimentation
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| To reshape my everyday consumption
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| They can see through the cracks
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| To inject the soil in which I stand
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| A mind bending experimentation
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| To reshape my everyday consumption
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| They can see through the cracks
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| To inject the soil in which I stand
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| A mind bending experimentation
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| To reshape my everyday consumption
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| They can see through the cracks
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| To inject the soil in which I stand
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| A mind bending experimentation
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| To reshape my everyday consumption
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| They can see through the cracks
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| To inject the soil in which I stand
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| It prevents that of which I bloom
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| Disease slumbers within the earth
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| Blooming gardens of slaughter
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| Disease slumbers within the earth
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| Blooming gardens of slaughter |