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Kriegsmaschine

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Boiling, malignant hatred
Safely hidden behind an illusion
Of dumb, satiated face of a common mail
Once planted, hungering
Burning its host from inside, waiting to be unleashed
Constantly fed with the world and beyond
Easily crossing the borders of the capacity of human mind

Coming

Straight through all the senses, a deep, long insight
Coming to humiliate, trample and eradicate
What we thought will was
Mindrape, soulfuck, coming
Eradication, coming, coming
A baptism in stinking semen of the Father
From a putrid fruit of the Mother's womb
Enlightenment, coming