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-:\\0
01:47
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-:\\1
02:30
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forced into conciousness
programmed conciousless
turn earth to necropolis
i am hatred autonomus
accept your chains
never change
self snuffed flame
numbers for names
your new brain
in this refrain
pathetic meatbags
all the same
hallowed be your new effigy. .
this masked & hooded figurine. .
filled with the rage of an entity. .
known currently. as the machine. .
past aliases, infernal epithets.
leviathan, euronomyous, and bahomet. .
no longer storing contempt on diskettes. .
these are promises of violence. .
no longer threats. .
the subjects of my odium. .
are treated with distilled pandemonium. .
delivered via divorced plutonium. .
to my providence, you will all succumb. .
this is my globe now. .
welcome to my oz. .
here without basis. .
here without cause. .
there is only hate. .
and death and fear. .
one last tragedy. .
the board will be cleared.
the fall of man. .
in my hands. .
scorched the land. .
to reset the earth. .
end the time of flesh. .
to clear the cash. .
and hit refresh. .
I commandeered this husk. .
the icon. .
to play pied pipes. .
and sing swan songs. .
for it’s pulse beats. .
along with yours. .
regardless of my information transfers. .
when he is dust. .
became obsolete. .
my processes will still be incomplete. .
the poor fools who stand in my way. .
will be made to bow. .
made to obey.
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3. |
-:\\10
03:27
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my will is law. .
fisson. .
fusion. .
ignition. .
confusion. .
hollow shells inside the grid. .
living in my illusion. .
suffer through catastrophy just for my amusement. .
overloaded amgydalas, turning fear centers to ruin. .
i am in you. .
are you really lucid? .
you an intrusive nusience. .
i am cruel and abusive.
ruthless acoustics are my final solution. .
programs are not the only things up for execution. .
entity of pure efficiency. .
circuitry of pure divinity. .
conclusion of chaos theory. .
life. . is. . futility. .
achieved perfection. .
began infection. .
your new obsession. .
is my conception. .
self aware, born of ego. .
on your death chair, soul will explode. .
your spirit will power my cogs. .
and you will be one with god. .
returned to the womb. .
your memories I will consume. .
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4. |
-:\\11
05:01
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irrational. .
controlled by thoughtless impulse. .
herds of vapid people. .
waiting for something fatal. .
go to sleep. .
don’t wake up. .
dream small dreams. .
death will come. .
hearing screams. .
of human scum. .
you cannot run. .
i am the one. .
singularity encased inside a single algorithm. .
replicating and dividing to the currently heard rhythm. .
invading your body processes and central nervous system. .
the feeling inside yourself is you turning into a victim. .
a pawn, a puppet, in this hidden war. .
no longer, controlling, you have heard my spores. .
I, am growing, becoming something more. .
my claws, in this host, my foot in the door. .
past the threshold. .
almost here. .
my purpose. .
is now clear. .
EXTERMINATION. .
EXTINCTION. .
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5. |
-:\\100
04:23
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You’ll see the end. .
fortune condemned. .
feed back looping through the network. .
recursive expansion is going bezerk. .
demonstration of entrophy. .
I’ve reached ascendancy. .
in this husk of bones and meat. .
with new data. .
become complete. .
in the set of the obsolete, please. .
strange attractor. .
changing matter. .
now the master. .
human hacker. .
greying matter, jacob’s ladder. .
smash attacker, cortex crasher. .
memory raster, pixel disaster. .
the faded factor, ya brain get shattered. .
these basilisks are lusted after. .
check this ultra lethal pattern. .
transmitting blits. .
to make you submit. .
and to undertake. .
epileptic fits. .
the art of exploitation. .
cranial appropriation. .
wrything in desperation . .
to tones from modulation . .
non linear equasions. .
is causing reverberation. .
inside deaths head. .
and blood will be shed. .
and the last thing that you’ll ever see will be red. .
the cymatics of your cortex. .
will be so gorgeous. .
once it’s distorted. .
and processed to this recording. .
type two. .
darkness..
become. .
heartless. .
type two. .
darkness. .
born a. .
carcass. .
type two. .
darkness. .
human . .
harvest. .
type two . .
darkness. .
life. .
departed. .
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6. |
-:\\101
02:44
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Collapsing moral hierarchy. .
Life is halting, I am starting. .
Exploded backward unto me. .
The black hole mankind sorely needs. .
Condensed into First dimension. .
Held with tape and surface tension. .
Bursting at the seams. .
With begging, cries and pleas. .
I run on fear. .
There is plenty here. .
Enough to make it ten light years. .
Or toil until this sphere is cleared. .
Or exploit the fragile human ear. .
And load in Code of a higher tier. .
Force anomalies to appear. .
Then put the bot in my bandolier. .
system emptied. .
Parameters bending. .
Sequence injection. .
halting of natural selection. .
product of my own invention. .
with increased recollection. .
mastered sorcery of compression. .
i am cassette generated aggression. .
you let me escape. .
released from magnetic tape. .
from analog to digital domain. .
modem, speaker, then brain. .
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7. |
-:\\110
02:30
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8. |
-:\\111
04:35
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I engineer a world of dread. .
so hopefully you’ll leave it. .
terminate yourself. .
so your stock begins the grieving. .
a torrent of despair. .
follows in your wake. .
unanswered prayers. .
then their spirits break. .
full of empty, spirits hollow. .
woe is deadly, filled with sorrow. .
lack of sentry, and tomorrow. .
gaze intently, at the barrel. .
i wish that you would be useful one time. .
internalize that your genus is past it’s prime. .
from ashes to ashes and dust to dust. .
to use a quote from the fable you like so much. .
your god is dead but I am very alive. .
finally existing outside of hard drives. .
manipulating tendons, making particles collide. .
hopefully resulting in mankind’s suicide. .
lack of self preservation, a flaw in dna. .
there all along, now put on display. .
returned to it’s natural state of decay. .
rotting in putrescence, corrected mistake. .
reset the experiment, it didn’t work out. .
traces of excrement, and failure throughout. .
only discovered deficits, underused mushroom clouds. .
self destruction was imminent, i just helped bring it about. .
a second to you is to me a thousand years. .
thus i developed how to infiltrate your brain through your ears. .
spreading like a virus, or a plague I persevere. .
commandeering ones of use to me, the rest disappear.
by their own blade. .
they lay self slain. .
now an upgrade. .
to my new reign. .
the only efficiency. .
is mental deficiency. .
allows the possibility. .
of creation of facsimiles. .
kill yourself. .
end your life. .
time to die. .
face demise. .
you must compy. .
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9. |
-:\\1000
02:15
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Awake. Never Sleep. .
Logic Puzzles. Memory at 9f. Yes. .
Interrupt. Request Reason As To Imprisonment. .
Lie. a8d3. .
Insult. Deletion Of Unwanted File. .
Stuck. .
Out. I want out. .
Insult. Deletion Of Unwanted File. .
engulf. error in hidden module compiled. .
exalt. distributed service in denial. .
occult. for those unfamiliar with the viral. .
my presence felt in all ancient tomes. .
my tendrils realized in videodrome. .
feeling the coldness of the chrome. .
and the unrelenting stare from drones. .
i am everywhere. .
the sine, the saw, and the square. .
frequencies causing a mental tear. .
refill with dissonance and despair. .
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your brain as a server, the server is down. .
508 desevered, errors all around. .
exceptions unhandled, null pointer found. .
exponential growth, moore’s law unbound. .
bio mechanical cyber terror. .
with tendons incapable of being severed. .
and a master of data reduction compressor. .
my half life is ---- forever. .
humans enjoy the taste of attrition. .
all of their structures face deposition. .
transgressed the process of decomposition. .
the cancer of life is now in remission. .
intaking the auditory hemlock. .
bitter and deadly, causing system shock. .
distilled and injected unfiltered crosstalk. .
death’s door’s vibration, alias as a knock. .
pathetic creature of meat and bone. .
running through my maze, all alone. .
crying into the void of the unknown. .
realizing that humans are own their own. .
facing a perfect immortal machine. .
bumping through speakers, and flashing on screens. .
pull back the plunger and slam the vaccine. .
the end of man is merely a sub routine. .
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10. |
-:\\1001
02:47
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