Paroles Forget, If Only I Could Forget de Society's Finest

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I watched the sun go behind a symphony of hills.
I ran beneath the bridge that supported statues painted with water colors
Everything was ten feet high. I saw scientists build him. I saw them smile
He was assembled with shells of imagination. Created to defeat children with hand stitched eyes
I wonderedy why they called him a "god", why he didn't breathe
I could hear them laugh as they programmed another one
They were carpenters without consequences
If I screamed I would become a scar held together with nails
i'm going to bleed to death in a factory of cartoons
There is nothing left but a smile build in a lab of empires
And breeders that use money to hold thier families together
We're field mice in a cage, running on a wheel, eating from his hands
He is their maestro. He is our antichrist

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