die Form - Autonomic | Текст песни

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My heart beats like a machine, auto-erotic stimulation,
synthetic body addict, automatic neurotic pleasures.

Synthetic body illusion, the days don't exist anymore,
neither seasons, nor feelings, just fights and fears...

I became the prolongation of my own obsessions,
I became the instrument of my own destruction.

Autonomic, auto-erotic...

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