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of Lecture
The Gift object Lesson
Goldfish sleep
Hello, Willie Shoemaker the Literary Life
Countryside death Wants More Death
Eat ten Lions and the End

and stigmatize in order to enjoy.
It will fall on the objects we love (f)or hate.

They will be the scapegoat. Bodies without the organ.
The one we lose at birth,

of X-ray binaries, which are binary star systems where one star is a normal star and the other is a black hole. The normal star in the binary system loses

what I need
Then give away the rest, formula for being freeeeee
Nature seeks efficiency the limitation is time
I can't own an object in the light that I

Hashtags, binary code
Information overload
SMS or S.O.S.
We've got no time to take a breath
There are so many ways we can communicate
Somehow we

an overwhelming feeling
Got me so aware
I'm seeing tastes
I'm tastin colors
I feel the world move
Binary numbers 
Everything is purple
Bazooka gum taste
You know

rock and roll, dogg that's my sister
Binaries packed, I broke all the ciphers
Object dump, I-D-A, code analyzers
Reverse engineer the 3-D shell
Now

remain haunted by its ghost

Each day gets shorter, the lights longer as I go
I as subject and object, bonded in partnership close
The binary

To bring the joys
Don't think about it
Just get employed
What
Working every day for free
Cause i'm a product of inflation
An object of your consumption

I want to be an object of desire
Hold me close, worshipping the flesh
I want to be off the binary
Leave a dead name in the past
I want to feel

rock and roll, dogg that's my sister
Binaries packed, I broke all the ciphers
Object dump, I-D-A, code analyzers
Reverse engineer the 3-D shell
Now

a satellite,
Ye ye,
love is like a satellite,
love is like a satellite,
Ye ye ye

Verse 1,
More time mi deh a earth and feel space out,
Astronomical object,
My

and illuminate the young obnoxious
buffoons and culture vultures worshipping worldly objects
That's why ignorance is bliss most the world not conscious
My anja

and illuminate the young obnoxious
buffoons and culture vultures worshipping worldly objects
That's why ignorance is bliss most the world not conscious
My anja

I've developed an abusive relationship with an inanimate object
A cyclical pattern of worship, curiosity, and pain
Many men like me suffer from

matter that falls onto a black hole
Can form an external accretion disk,
Heated by friction, forming quasars,
Some of the brightest objects in the universe

is the binary hive mind
And the restraint that it takes, not to stick ourselves
Into every abstract object on the gallery shelves

Then the trapper