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Staring At The Stars To The Sound Of Trucks Revving In The Distance

from IV - Memoirs Of A Machine Girl by La Torture Des Ténèbres

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Raise your glasses in wretched celebration
Time has come 'round at last to relinquish the bonds of your rational mind
To leave behind your miserable life
And descend into the depths of depraved revelry
Showering your flesh with filth wrought from unfiltered tar and procreational fluids
Substances that you are fully aware will wreak absolute ruination upon your mind and body
But yet still you partake in this vile ritual as it is completely beyond your mind's realm of rational consideration to not conform to cultural archetypes of one of your sociopolitical standing in a civilization where acceptance derives solely from feeding the perverse greed of others
Your brash gods have become dangerously well versed in the arts of galvanizing your downfall
Through harnessing your primordial currents, he compels you into the lifestyle he desires of one of your sociopolitical standing in order to use you against yourself
So dire are the circumstances which now face you that you have no choice other than to exhume that which has molded you into an individual so vulnerable to such psycho-emotional exploitation and so disposed to such self-defeating volition

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from IV - Memoirs Of A Machine Girl, released October 31, 2017

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Do not be swayed by its false promises

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