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Between the Buried and Me

Disease, Injury, Madness

Don't think.

Don't speak.

I will do this for you.

Every natural thought or feeling you've ever had will change tonight.

Don't think.

Don't speak.

I will do this for you.

Trust the pedastal,

for now we become a higher being.

I am your new mind.

I am your new you.

I am your new sin.

I am your new lust.

I am for you now.

Control...

and collapse...

collide.

A letter plagued by a twisted word.

Slave.

You will become mine,

for there are no more options.

There will not be a sweet consolation...

This is what is supposed to happen.

A predetermined destiny

put in motion by my stronger power.

YOU are ME.

Child:

I sit on this dirty floor.

A weak mind for a cause.

A cause I do not know.

Don't know what to live for.

A compliment I've never heard.

A comfort I've never felt...

it's here, even though

it won't last for long.

Man:

Sit down.

Stand up please.

Lay down...

drink this please.

You'll be in peace soon.

A tribe within itself...

A vision I will display...

to blind the caring.

I have regrets.

A tribe within itself...

A vision I will display...

to blind the caring.

Too late...

I am a cult by definition.

I am a friend by first impression.

My task: to recycle this earth.

To not repeat human history...

Start from scratch...

rid every sound.

Deconstruct... deconstruct all.

I've bid every method into the hands of my employees.

(I am a cult by definition.

I am a scientist by default.)

I have saved you.

Now you will follow my journey...

my destiny.

Tonight's your death

Resurrect my new you.

I am a cult by definition.

I will end this human world.

This world is shit and I have proved that with my followers.

Fuck humanity, end life.

You are now dead, and I soon will be.

Disease, injury, madness.