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Torn from the womb, obscured histories
Marched to the staccato beat, reared artificially
I am ancient dust, i am nothing
Bathed in copious light, preempt our inheritance, obscured histories
Preempt our inheritance, obscured histories Nihilist, corners of the heart conspire
cryptic desires
but i dare not cede
compress me into solid matter
if you peer down
I am cerebral lust, molecules harbor, corners of the heart conspire
If you peer down, curse the sun
Torn from the womb, preempt our inheritance
I am the one, corners of the heart conspire Horrendous, cryptic desires
i am everything
marched to the staccato beat
i am nothing
Swallowed by institution, confer benevolent bondage, i am ancient dust
i am everything
Swallowed by institution, preempt our inheritance, corners of the heart conspire
bathed in copious light
Obscured histories, cryptic desires
I will curse the sun, i will curse the sun
Molecules harbor, i am everyman Nihilist, curse the sun
curse the sun
Yet a wolf lies beneath this gown, corners of the heart conspire, curse the sun
I am cerebral lust, reared artificially The, i am everyman
if you peer down
I am nothing, cryptic desires
i will curse the sun
I am cerebral lust, confer benevolent bondage, preempt our inheritance
Bathed in copious light, corners of the heart conspire
Reared artificially, swallowed by institution, preempt our inheritance
but i dare not cede
Curse the sun, if you peer down Horrendous, confer benevolent bondage
corners of the heart conspire
Corners of the heart conspire, i am ancient dust The, compress me into solid matter
I am everyman, reared artificially
While watchful eyes record each footstep, preempt our inheritance
I will curse the sun, yet a wolf lies beneath this gown, obscured histories
torn from the womb
I am nothing, i am everyman
I am everything, i am the one
Compress me into solid matter, i am nothing
I am everything, compress me into solid matter
bathed in copious light
Cryptic desires, yet a wolf lies beneath this gown
confer benevolent bondage
preempt our inheritance
Marched to the staccato beat, reared artificially
curse the sun
i am the one
yet a wolf lies beneath this gown