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taken by desiring machines

They say he is angry ‘cause he cares
Bodies bruised, tell me is that an act of love
In Hyde Park the swans are floating
cnd

foreign
FaceTime from her man, she ignore him
Tell him play with me then his family be mournin'
Reverends and organs, lead up in his organs
I'm in it raw

Temporary confusion
Organs wires and fuses
Make us moths to a flame
You claim that you don't feel nothing
Claim your rights and your name
You say you've found

missing now (It's missing)
My eyes do not glisten, don't glisten at all (Ooh-woah)
Oh I need to listen, gotta listen to my pumping organ
Listen, listen,

around my gang
Going too fast can't stay in my lane
By myself, how I go insane
Can't get away I'm in my brain
I feel the pain
Can't get away
My organs

intercourse with the dissected corpse.

Mutilation by dismemberment, 
Performed with surgical precision, 
Blood spatter, body parts scattered

Indulging my focused eyes
I peer from the depths onto broken lives
I tremble as these lives die
Smothered by the lies as they drown at night

I'm not no organ donor but I'm feeling heartless
They wonder why I'm taking everything for granted
I can't stop feeling myself no I can't stop it
I

Your screams are smothered now

Tearing as I'm inserting reproductive organs into the human womb, procreation tomb

I despise you
Everything you do

own way

But I didn’t see it coming strong for you
Where I’m from the chill thaws out by afternoon
Will mistaken conversations be our ruin?
If my memory

could know the answers 
I would reach inside and ask if I could hold ‘em
Cut and tear apart my chest and dig inside
And pull the organs out as proof

to a confined space lead them to where the blades serrate social vultures quick to erase
The marginalized
for the state your organs we take a tax on your life by

the reliquiae

Harrowed and haunted
By the lunge of accursed time
Primordium of butchery
Immemorial and limitless

Enfeebled organ
Eager, dismal rite
Enfeebled

Coming from the Underworld
Born from the mountains of sulfur
Comander of violence and disembowelment
Fueled by rage and hate
Son of Satan himself

Bugs in the blood
Bugs in the blood

Bleeding eating away
From the inside out
Source cant be found
Only God turns this around

Organs expand
Then

savage with da tool give abortion

Do da shit by myself, Spaz  like an orphan

Bad for ya health, drake fuck up ya organs

Killas come through, wet ya wake

bone and organs
From the earth to our flames

Endless pain
Know our hate
Razors slicing through your organs
Shackled by your fucking throat
Opening your

Fueled by the fires of war
In search of ways to deploy
Bubonic plagues on their foes 
Malignant!

Destroying lives with cruel force
Enslaving those

They came from the hills by cover of night
Harvester militias, with flesh deprivation
With depleted resources, morals have ceased
They came for our

could talk to
But now it's four in the mornin
Think I'd rather give up my organs
Than try to text you and maybe start a convo
Still wont forget you when

speaking clout or reroute
And keep your heaters out the pouch
Once you see what we're about no doubt
The organs make a nigga feel it in his organ
Honor

fucked up
Call it dumb luck 
The reason that all of these bitchs suck
I’m a fuck up
Living on the bottom never lookin up
Walkin by the devil through

weigh, we abuse
The time beats, cardiac betrayed by our own muse

The staff, we lean, in pieces it lies
Like the promise of hope, and the inception of lies

Take your organs by force
Go straight to the source
Kidney heart and liver
Slice another sliver

I filed the bathtub up with ice
And it's gonna get