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the tedium they call life
Churned out the same again
On the assembly line
Always the same

Always the same old product placements
Always the same old mission
felt the burn and flew like an erne
I churned and kerned felt the stern and shone like an urn
I trained, took strain, felt the pain, now I make the gain

our bank accounts and bringing on the cold
In chains
We're caged
Like cattle churned to meat
Never get too comfortable with who you trust to lead
backwards at the elbows and the knees
The silver tap is spewing crap and I'm halfway 'round the world
Flatlined in a space between my teeth

I churned my milk
What lessons I learned as my essence was churned 
Mankind left me bleeding to fade

Cold wind blasted from on the other side
She was waiting for me
asked from you

Mirror shards and rosemary
Are churned, and charred, and at the ready
Quiet, now
I think I hear a voice

The open air
Her grace shines
pull up on the scene they be hating on me they got people who turned up
I got my shooters who burned up
These haters they really got churned up
Now it's
worst suspicions were confirmed
Her heart was broken and was churned
Her love for him all was burned
Her heart was broken and was churned

His worst
churned up mud, and in the crumbling doorways of windowless, often roofless houses, I saw barefooted, ragged little children, faces pinched with cold
Before the stars ever burned, Before the existence churned
Billions of years in the past saw an ever expanding blast 

From a singularity comes all
Churned out, blowned out, work high, hell
Whattup? I see my niggaz all in the cut
laid back, actin a nut, waitin 'till we 'rupt
No remorse, as we bust,
we, gon' hurt somebody

Cha-pow! Layin' all these wack niggas down
Churned out, blowned out, work high, hell
What up? I see my niggas all in the cut
an Amish paradise
I've churned butter once or twice
Living in an Amish paradise
It's hard work and sacrifice
Living in an Amish paradise
We sell quilts
the farm  CHORUS;  Pet runt
pig  Baby lambs hand fed  Named cattle and lots of
baby kittens  Home churned butter  Ice cream with fresh
berries  Cookies
Join in my quest to leave life overturned
Spanning the world wave of doom
Spewing out death with the evil I've churned
Awaken the dead from their
Join in my quest to leave life overturned
Spanning the world wave of doom
Spewing out death with the evil I've churned
Awaken the dead from their
reduced by poor relations 
Strung from weeks of self abuse 
Chopped up, churned out weeks of greazy 
Spark plugs burned up, power's fused
their lonesome cries
Then they pass away alone into the night

Why do we pity the dead?
Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head?
(are you
They said just have a ball Just be a Barbie doll 
They churned and burned me out 
Until they turned me out 
Over and over again 

Mama I'm strange
them from the sky
The scattered squadron of mankind stabs right into the churned up ether
Of long forgotten birdless flights

Beethoven, the boots
Would be churned for something sour
My angels tongue ripped from my throat
And tortured by the hour

For I have no time to learn
For love wounds me with
Martilinear murder, cordon bleu

As salubrious pet food
Human midden is consumed

Not one to mince my words
But now I love to see those siblings churned
trench I plunder
Pass on to ethereality
Churned out under the sextant's blade
You live your life in wretchedness
And death is no escape

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