Bendiction
Dark Is The Season
Experimental Stage
(Previously Unreleased Version)
Clawed fingers forcing iron bars
Visions of tortured misery
Semi-human tears of frustrating rage
Hunched up in this fucking cage
My emotions are artificially induced
Though no further need to feel
Now I've fabricated steel limbs
Electro-pulses throb within
Man made monsters, morbid science
Deaf to my feeble protests
I've served my purpose
In my veins life fluid used to flow
Now drained and replaced
With sedative substances
To restrain instinctive rage
Man made monsters, morbid science
Deaf to my feeble protests
I've served my purpose

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