This Sickening Machine

You are my soul, my love in a circle, my love in a low
the devil in a hole,

Speak to me, breathe me, digg me from this machine

See, there's this bullshit called Love.

You know what it does? It kills people, like you and me
This extra emotional machine.

Fuck this machine, let's fuck this machine,
Let's find the backdoor to this drowsy sickening memory.

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