Apraxia lyrics : "CyberChrist"
It's planned.obselence; Filter(out, "the profane");
Create(a new(sentience)) AND picachip(_the.dream);
Tie(me, to a wire); Produce(Produce(Produce())) ;
ConV.speed AND Mire; Pump(me, up/w _the.juice;
ShockOut(my.eyes); Make.me.feel(good);
Probe(my.thoughts); Make(me); do ( "what I should" )
(I'm a chip.off._TheEngine.block) with ( no OffSwitch() )
Nuke(it) TILL I.Puke(it); Make ( my nerves twitch )
Dig(in,deep); All.my.organs = replaced;
LipoSucked & ButtTucked; Give(me, "a smiling face");
Digitize("my soul"); Delete() AND Reformat() ;
Drefragment() AND Detox(); DeSex() AND Relax();
Allocate("a timeslice") AND feed(me, "a lie");
Tell me("when to live"); Tell me("when to die");
Multitask(); Operate(); Make ( me.retain; )
Backup: my disc IF ( You [can't] backup(my.brain) )
Make(me, "A GOD") AND Free(me), from Sin() ;
AND IF ( I == get("too slow") ) ( then just trade(me, in); )
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