Biopsy

Hypoxia
realize that human beings can kill we've got the power to command at our will emotions block the senses and we liberate the fight we think of us as gods to decide what's wrong and right cancer and hypoxia, we are killing mother earth hilt is in our hands to eliminate all life intelligence is worthless cause our system is so raw species are unable to intimidate our crimes dilution of the poison to contaminate at will enforcing reaction that a single cell can feel energize the body that maintains our souls alive retreating plague and anger to dilacerate our times spectral mass ambition to eliminate the pain retarded fist retortion burning floors and killing life lethargic sick sensation underneath our putrid skin subtract the hate and anger just to compensate our sins get out of this misery you cannot stand up the fight pray to other gods to decide whats wrong and right embrace your whole existence just to compensate our sins illusion and reality will melt into a final grin From Letras Mania