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The Human Filth Process

by ItheVirus

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1.
Breathe 01:10
2.
Break It 04:22
Go yes motherfucker go Load me up make dopamine flow I crave for sin make me win against This itch I cannot scratch I'm crawling on the floor Begging for more Searching for options Calling for the cure I feel so sick and i need a trick i need to medicate yes i need to be lit this dark war i cannot win for my time is growing thin i must elevate my sense for the crash is too intense wash away this dirty twitch take away these violent fits clear the bugs beneath my skin give me peace synthetic end clear the bugs beneath my skin yes give me peace again synthetic end go yes motherfucker yes we’ve got my fix my fix is the best so cut up some lines get ready for the grime we’re going comatose this time because the meds don’t stop til the sun comes up thats when my brain thinks its had enough call up the guy to up the supply and get us to the next sun down this dark war i cannot win for my time is growing thin i must elevate my sense for the crash is too intense wash away this dirty twitch take away these violent fits clear the bugs beneath my skin give me peace synthetic end clear the bugs beneath my skin yes give me peace again synthetic end
3.
Stain 03:29
Welcome to my realm of pleasure it might seem strange you can see from the markings on the walls this here’s a dirty place now if i have your attention theres something id like to ask you what are the dirty things inside that you just love to do cause these scars are meant for pleasure not for pain these scars are meant to prove to you my sex is not a game cause these scars are meant for pleasure not for pain these scars are meant to prove to you my love is a stain my love is a stain my love is a stain my love is a stain my love is a stain deep down inside of me there lay a hungry beast he’s been resting there just waiting for a fetish feast so if you like to lead you can chain me up treat me as you please i can see in it in your eyes you’d like me begging at your feet these scars are meant for pleasure not for pain these scars are meant to prove to you my sex is not a game cause these scars are meant for pleasure not for pain these scars are meant to prove to you my love is a stain please push me harder now i want you to make me ache i just want to feel and all i've felt before was fake so take that vial there blow the dust into my face now sample some yourself and we’ll get into a kinky pace my love is a stain my love is a stain my love is a stain my love is a stain
4.
doesn’t it feel good? doesn't it feel right? to be the master now the keeper of ones demise ego inflates power shades wrong from right a dark arousal felt moral grade has declined push the subject harder find the breaking point follow your orders harsh results you will find you are hoaxed by the sovereign You transmute to a slave just another statistic encouraging a future so grey you are hoaxed by the sovereign You transmute to a slave just another oppressor Leading servants to the grave do we dare to look inside? Shall you continue Exploiting in an unknowing stride No notion to cease You chastise with a face of delight The subject twitches Please stop he begs and cries Transition to silence No sign of pulse or life Will you reflect this Or Will you deny Will you disobey Or will you comply you are hoaxed by the sovereign You transmute to a slave just another statistic encouraging a future so grey you are hoaxed by the sovereign You transmute to a slave just another oppressor Leading servants to the grave you are hoaxed by the sovereign You transmute to a slave Just another puppet Allowing free will to decay
5.
Sickened at your first look this is no storybook One nation under god one nation under crooks Founded in blood perfected with gold Where wealth is promised and poverty is sold So here’s your gun and your stimulus The man standing next you will kill you just for his Nothing here is free and if you have your whits You will trample on the weak just to achieve this (This is) the American dream Forged in chemical dependency Filled with hatred for the other beings Bought with blood from the opposing team Held by thieves who run the money stream Just a number and a barcode The second you are born you are set to kill mode So take their injections to cure the infection The oligarchy’s pawn of perfection Programmed just a lik e a machine Stripped and washed down to be viewed as so clean Just to ponder who are we Just their puppets bound by these strings (This is) the American dream Forged in chemical dependency Filled with hatred for the other beings Wrote by those who claim their hands are clean Ran by those who form our currency Sit down shut up and do what you're told Show no remorse keep your heart cold No human rights just know your role Keep these rich fucks fat and full All for one and none for all They'll try anything deny it all Keep this dream alive so when we are dead These petty thoughts are to stay in our heads (This is) the American dream Forged in chemical dependency Filled with hatred for the other beings Bought with blood from the opposing team Held by thieves who run the money stream (This is) the American dream Forged in chemical dependency Filled with hatred for the other beings Wrote by those who claim their hands are clean Ran by those who form our currency
6.
Relapse 02:41
Welcome to your new world a high so unattainable a love so strong you crave the strangle this is exactly what you called for just an easy fix and a quick way to feel more so give in trip out lay on the floor lead your mind astray like the others here before cause noone ever leaves this state though they think they may the only way out of here is to watch yourself decay How do we live? How do we die? How do we kill? How do we call this real? In this new world order addiction How can we breed? How can we lead? How can we cheat? How can we call this fair? The burden echoes in the mind How did you get here? You ask yourself every night Looking at the past again you can’t connect the dots others would kill for a fraction of your life At first it always felt good Yes it felt so right Now you live in agony crippled by shame you feel the walls are closing in but who’s to blame You cry How do we live? How do we die? How do we kill? How do we call this real? In this new world order addiction How can we breed? How can we lead? How can we cheat? How can we call this fair? The burden echoes in the mind
7.
[pain subsides vision clears] call the tempter bring him near [taste the mind give into fear] i'm not alone and that is clear [pain subsides vision clears] reduce my mind divide my soul [taste the mind give into fear] these are dreams after all… little leech latch to me drain my mind suckle me override my rotted mind transmute my third eye cause in my dreams he speaks to me call my name tortures me now all i see is all i’ll get and all i see right now is red [pain subsides vision clears] call the tempter bring him near [taste the mind give into fear] i'm not alone and that is clear [pain subsides vision clears] reduce my mind divide my soul [taste the mind give into fear] these are dreams after all… Late at night while I am meek He comes to me to plant the seed Lays his fingers across my head Laying waste now I feel dead cause in my dreams he speaks to me call my name tortures me now all i see is all i’ll get and all i see right now is red This isn’t real much like hell why do i feel pain so real [pain subsides vision clears] call the tempter bring him near [taste the mind give into fear] i'm not alone and that is clear [pain subsides vision clears] reduce my mind divide my soul [taste the mind give into fear] these are dreams after all… these are dreams after all… these are dreams after all… these are dreams after all…
8.
Bound through hypocrisy we were starving for connection The body withered the mind was drained We were slaves for affection learn its all been plotted out yes our paths were pre determined and we wanted a way out all we ever wanted was to fly away. fly away fly away…fly away fly away…fly away fly away… fly away say goodbye… fly away Profit is worth and pride is game A greedy world of seduction Now kill a few coerce the rest This is cost of production This world is of the serpents Yes hydras splitting heads We wanted to escape them All we ever wanted was to fly away. fly away fly away…fly away fly away…fly away fly away… fly away say goodbye… fly away just fly away just fly away just fly away just fly away to find a place a rot a place to hide a place to decay away fly away…fly away fly away…fly away fly away… fly away say goodbye… fly away
9.
shhh... 02:12
10.
Terminate 05:25
weakened judgement cruel corrupted syntax feel the blade spinning within deep within ones thorax to have reached a limit to have found ones climax now to plan an exit yes never desire to turn back so look through the glass to the outside world just to wonder how the plan was to unfold to see the greed consume you and i to become the pawns trapped within the lies the game is rigged it is just a trick we were born to lose we could never win it am i insane am i to blame is it my brain or is this infinite pain now i cut off all connection erase all i've know abandon all possessions everything I’ve ever owned i will find my peace deep within the dirt far away from this world that cannot work so fuck the status quo the entrapment of our times i cannot walk along filthy blood stained lines cause the evidence is so pure the evidence is so pure the evidence is so pure evidence is so pure so down inside i know my end is near just as if my soul knew it could not be here to be the rats drowning in the flood feeding off the scraps spilling the others blood just to fill my plate with disgust and hate misery was the one to choose our fate i’ve gone insane i am to blame so i say goodbye accept my time has came now final breaths fill me with a peace i feel deserved i was born to follow thinking i would lead heard my gnawing teeth utter final cryptic words i hath never spoken thus i was never heard cause i need this for my weakness

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released March 20, 2020

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