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Living to heed

The suffering need

To follow the feed

Deep dark demonic system

Laser dermal scan

Pulsating. Programmed human touch

Pulsating.

Oiled upload experience

Decipher unique stimuli

Like, share and re-populate feelings

Abandoned all individualism

For the collective bacchanalia

We feel everything – as one.

Grease the orifice for ease of insertion

Wired bodies pulsate to climatic equity

In the distribution of thoughts

We think all things.

I can feel it

Adapters tear new holes

My body is burning

Loss of sight

Loss of sound

Do it. Kill me

And we are born

To the rising sun of eternity