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This day will become a history – scientific revolution

Every human being will recognize my genius

Scoffed and exiled for my righteous deeds

I’m back and ready to prove to you my superiority

My illness made me put a different perspective on life

The pain activated the dormant spheres of my brain

The existence should be motivated and reasonable

The knowledge I have should save the world…save me…

My bones sickness threw my organism in agony

Covered in scabs and pus I was on the verge of suicide

But it also gave the clarity to my extraordinary thoughts

It is enough of me to wait for death humbly

I built the ultimate bone tissue transplant machine

Five poor bastards were chosen to give me the crude

It was necessary to keep them alive while using the bone drill

They suffered in the name of science and salvation

Everything goes strictly to its logical completion

I load the bone fragments and prepare myself

The machine is not tested but I have no time

Your bones are mine, your skeletons are consumed