Projecting humanity's soul to a corporate killing machine with an ideology of greed and a hierarchy of screams. We are John Henry's children and as this we are alone eliza was a program John Henry had a soul. The screams that built an icon are a story left untold the useless battle was won by the owner of both machines. Bleed the fucking owner and we'll bleed the fucking machine.
The remains will feed the earthworms and our screams will bow be heard.
We are automata.
The remains will feed the earthworms and our screams will bow be heard.
We are automata.
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