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from Part V by The Ephinjis

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I could wring his little neck
With one hand and break her with the other
And then- my demons that I hate-
I could then completely smother

They wanted blood, so I gave them a body
But this gets difficult when hands are completely dirty, dirty, dirty…

Don’t get me wrong, I don’t feel guilty
For using others to pay my filthy
Debts to the black box swingers
That’s got me under his fat fucking finger

Third degree murder is really petty
When my job consists of keeping the bleeding steady
For the machine’s insatiable hunger
Don’t worry- the guilt- it never lingers

They wanted blood, so I gave them a body
But this gets difficult when hands are completely dirty, dirty, dirty…

Don’t get me wrong, I don’t feel guilty
For using others to pay my filthy
Debts to the black box swingers
That’s got me under his fat fucking finger

I am the machine, the machine is I
I feed till I will die
I am the machine, the machine is I
I’ll feed it till I will die

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from Part V, released April 20, 2017

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