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Time
for
my
omittance,
from
a
sterile
existence.
Where
the
weekend
pays
homage
to
stereotypical
perpetuation.
Must
inebriate
my
senses
into
a
state
of
delirium.
Before
I
turn
to
the
meatrack
from
my
penile
selection.
Apathy
spreads
in
unison
with
sexual
disease.
A
scourge
that
infests
the
cattle
markets
of
youth.
Unconscious,
just
promiscuous.
Deprived
of
self
respect.
In
the
selling
of
their
bodies.
All
emotions
dead.
Thoughts
absorbed.
Lost
in
sense
of
direction.
It's
time
to
sit
down.
And
re
- assess
my
course
of
action
1 Social Sterility
2 Mentally Murdered
3 Lucid Fairytale
4 Unchallenged Hate
5 Evolved As One
6 Make Way
7 Sometimes
8 Display To Me
9 Uncertainty Blurs The Vision
10 Impressions
11 Private Death
12 Cock-Rock Alienation
13 Retreat To Nowhere
14 Think For A Minute
15 From Enslavement To Obliteration
16 Blind To The Truth
17 Emotional Suffocation
18 Practise What You Preach
19 Inconceivable?
20 Worlds Apart
21 Obstinate Direction
22 It's a M.A.N.S World!
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