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Welcome to the Sewers

by Wretched Fuck

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1934-1996 01:09
Wallowing in the disdain Of empirical evidence and truth Pissing in the face of enlightenment Populist interpretations convolute Normalizing absurdist claims Terrorizing legitimate claims There’s no room for opinion Sharing space with theory The misery of our species lies in ignorance The salvation of our species is the stars
2.
The brain is there But the mind isn’t working Exchanging thought for idolatry Conscious thoughts are consumed By hate and fear and power Lights out you’re on your own Surrounded by the fists of liberation Hammer blows to fascist dictates The blood of Reich never tasted so sweet Confronting ignorance in all its forms Nazis in the crosshairs, blood on the streets
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神はない (Kami wanai) アイドルには役に立たない (Aidoruni wa yakunitatanai) 許しを請う (Yurushi o kou) 忘却の祭壇 (Bōkyaku no saidan) 希望がない (Kibō ga nai) 真実はない (Shinjitsu wanai) マスターなし (Masutā nashi) 解決策なし (Kaiketsusaku nashi) 問題ない (Mondainai) 私たちはまだ待ってます (Watashitachi wa mada mattemasu
4.
Surging forward into the maelstrom An ever expanding riddle with no clues The constructs of conscience As weak as they are Can no longer carry the unbearable burden Immediacy and sustainability Are mutually exclusive Irreconcilable constructs The dogmas of technology and stewardship Opposing directions, no resolution Ashes and fallout cover the earth Insulating our hearts from our minds
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Think in circles, reason to death A pillar of excuses Words are swords for piercing truth Make your move Choice is heresy, act and be forgiven A dismal path has been cleared Follow in the stead of the sycophants Seek and you shall find salvation Destroy the world In your own visage Ignite the fervor that churns beneath Seek and you shall find salvation
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Suppressing the instincts Cowering under fear This culture brings destruction From sea to shining sea No flag on my shoulder But my conscience hangs with shame Existence breeds catastrophe With every breath Drunk on lies and privilege Exaggerated compensation History of entitlement Protected by the system A loser’s game of zero sum Playing out its final round Built upon a bed of silt There to see the whole thing brought to naught Pillars crumble, heroes fall
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There’s something wrong The curtains been pulled back No more excuses, lead by example The cleanup crew, is long overdue We do this for ourselves The work is never finished These hands are never washed CLEAN UP AFTER YOURSELF
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Exercises... 00:36
I’m not even listening Shut the fuck up
10.
Incoherent melody played on a broken Machine in a cacophonous hall of mediocrity To a crowd of pallid suffocating remnants Placated by the swinging noose WAKE THE FUCK UP
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Bi-polar 00:55
Proving once again a disappointment Should’ve seen the clues Read between the lines Confounding air of torture Bliss and fury, crumbs and feasts The very words are so familiar FORFEIT MEMORY Dichotomies of profusion Should’ve seen the clues Read between the lines Resistant to everything Feeding doubts with every breath Come crashing down
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Pillow Talk 01:05
Dreams persist despite Our best intentions Collapsing veins of desire Bleeding out Are we so delusional? Are we so naïve? Winding down history Removing ambiguity Narratives preceding failure Canned replies dictating discourse Are we so delusional? Are we so.. NAÏVE? Let the dreams die Give them some dignity
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The scope of infinity reveals the finite The dreams of the universe are made cogent Finding solace in the suffocating bleak Staring into the abyss The void knows my name GAZE INTO DIVINE INDIFFERENCE
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The freedom to buy is the freedom to kill BUY BUY BUY KILL KILL KILL A single amendment negates The other twenty six BUY BUY BUY KILL KILL KILL When is a tool an instrument of death? BUY BUY BUY KILL KILL KILL Not a single shred of sense to this argument BUY BUY BUY KILL KILL KILL We need protection from the protectors Creating a culture of simulated war Dying for nothing killing for pleasure Perpetuating madness TRAGIC MINDLESS HORROR
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This sewer is our own construct It i’s where we feel at home Wrapped up in our desires Consumed by our own will

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released May 21, 2018

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