Electrobel

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The rage

a lust, keeping me from sleep
trembling earth under my feet
sets the stage where I will feed
in this night we will meet

my breed, and your fright of me
cut encrypted in your genes
biochemical machines
serving me bloodstreams

and so, lucid I reflect
my assembly is correct
all my forces will eject
show me you respect

I saw you wrote my name in clay
in my shadow like a vampire
static as the city of despair
I feel I want to, want to...

stepping on the pace
I feel I want to, want to...

Feasting on your race
I feel I want to, want to...

pealing strips of skin
I feel I want to, want to...

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