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The Subject Lyrics

unexpected results. the concentration faded as the subject separated from the strain. in permanent exposure all the paradox reports could not make details and illusions look the same. regardless of miscalculations functionality could be maintained. in proper self-display. an artificial frame. a simulated wave to get development renamed.
with capability filed, friction's finally minimized in the inside. this is where instincts and intelligence collide. with proper propaganda one might celebrate protection of the complex operations we implied. i'm on it! a teraflop of angst, the overrated soul. a perfect compensation for what evolution stole. while interfacing reason to a role, i'm interfering happenings by tapping into primary control. an automated self until it's proven combinational. sequenced to the force of will in self-reflexive state. who learned from this mistake? who learned from this mistake, considered operational while opening the can we used to shake?
that's all it takes - an inconsistency in backup routines. reflecting truth stronger than fiction. who's waiting to see the end? the executioner's waiting for a sign. the truth is stronger than fiction in the end.
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