electronic shock, a beating heart rush it down into the ground release the pressure of corroded side all fall into this genocide
the crying sound, the crying sound the cruddy sound for vision now just fall away, just play this game so insane for digital tension dementia
fiction friction, anarchy call into so extreme running to a cold place it's a constraint construct the evil construct the evil construct the evil the crouching, the calling of the fascist world the world of skinheads the world of fascist racist pigs a sexist, a racists religion fight the call, no government it's all insight
get the fuck out of my face i'll kill you in a second the cross is your savior it crawls into your head latch on, latch on to some feeling that was broken up no car, no cares, no life, nothing your face, you'll die in your disgraces
killing everything in the name of democracy you lay into some kind of machinery to be is