Infliction - Pleasure Called Hate

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staring trough the eyes of a cosmic existence

my body and soul divorce again

no need for the fragile human life . . .

caressing my wounds while I am chained to the ground

echoes of fear nourish my lust for domination whatever it will cost

and into the lands of purgatory I awake

I have given place to a totally new self

forsaken, stand on the fields of a self evilution

nihilistic supremacy, liberation from the thoughts naive

the hatred clears my mind

from scorn I will rise

preparing for the hardest fight

selfish pride, turning into endless pleasure time



mechanization of our lives

trough divine consciousness

lament of the human kind

obsolete perfection

a new intelligence arise

selfcaged stagnation

I'm the eraser of your world

denied salvation

an organic carnal anagram

no attempt at resolution

come and hear my twisted lies

neurotic pleasure hate . . .

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