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the tension and cut it with a fucking knife

Ascension, when my fingers run down your spine
My obsession, computer-aided design
Everything you fantasize, I can

Supersonic

Amaranthe

Maximalism

2016

my prime

Supersonic, polyphonic, this is our war
Mustering the armies, marching faster than before
Electronic yet symphonic, this is our score
We

complex digital domain,
I command the dance, like a conductor of the electronic train.

I like to make you move, in my own rhyme
Every note, every glitch,

electronic brain
Up stream we swim the fish is Pisces
The moon alter ego Aquarius psyche
Cassiopeia slip into covers
Inside of her I became her
Then I ascended

Flesh bionics
Cybernetic implant electronics
Learning whole languages in milli-seconds
Cores ionic
Power surges are cyclonic
When its weakest

to publish online
She introduced me
To WordPress

I had a professor
Named Teresa Nakra
Who made me explain
With words
What happens
In these electronic
Early

electronics
Do not look out any windows
Enclose yourself in a room
Do not respond to anyone, or anything outside
Regardless of how human they may sound
Do not

permanent vacation
Your mind starts to shine in the confines
White jumpsuit covered in black lines
Realize the product of your own designs
As your momma cries

my own writer
And designer, I design my shit, don’t need no one to hire
Yeah yeah, This beat is Bionic, make me want sum sonic
Wear a bonnet, when I go

Build me a future, splendid and graceful
Make it better by design
Perfected strategies, applied technologies
A brighter future for a darker age

and flex my blessed design
Get all up in your system like some pesticide

Electrified when I testify
Would the next in line
Please step inside
Disinfect your

watch the pulse of lights
They are clear and steady
Scanning us continuously
Pull all data incessantly

Huge digital billboards
Encoding electronic

electronics
I don’t give a fuck bout them
Me and nine we chasing M’s
Short nigga but I stand above the rim
Built for this ion need no gym
You calling murder

Repeat
Repeat
Repeat
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I know they are controlling me
An electronic conspiracy
Twisted minds and sordid schemes

Reboot my drivers, I must be on the fritz
Nothing on the visor denotes something like this
My electronic ticker is ticking too fast
Print out all

sneaks when we pass through ya section
Snatch off ya pendant, vehicular blast from the window, thats a distraction we hit the gas on the engine.
The design

a rock and roll band, with electronic sounds
And a word or two about how we feel
The symphony and the opera are forgotten pasttimes that we should revive

a rock and roll band, with electronic sounds
And a word or two about how we feel
The symphony and the opera are forgotten pasttimes that we should revive

than one place 
We can call home now. We followed it to watch the human race bloom
So it's time to leave and make our future home. The electronic

a different design
A new style and i love it
Might not get to know if quick with the cosby
When they set new high flat but it's a miracle
You see the way it

right is nice
Punch out yo lights – fuck yo life
I’m a demon bitch – and I’m screaming it
Mind so electronic, I’m  constantly streaming it
An extremenist

it through the grapevine
Great wine takes time
Though it's by design
The blind
Struggle to read more, than dollar signs
Birds of a feather flock

begging for mercy
You're burning it all through designs
Spot intellectual vacancies
In the heads of the corporate minds
All wars and destruction through

"The music shop"

In the realm of void (9, 9, 9),
Ash sought eggs, a curious design.
To the store he came, a quest so keen,
For a tale of purchase,