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Flesh Into Gear
Artists : CKY : Flesh Into Gear
I can't expect you to see me
when I'm not around.
And my voice is destroyed
by confinement of sound.
I'm a human machine
laced with hidden disease.
If the future looks bleak
then you're connected to me .
Flesh into gear.
Myself appears disected and pretentious.
A simple sound a heavy sigh,
you'll win the whole world over.
You live in fear of being someone
that you didn't want to.
I realize your insecurities
will get the best of you.
A traitor's embrace,
how foolish, how wrong.
Contained in one place,
entirety spawns.
Unopened reowned.
Whats needed upscaled
Digested inhaled
Unwilling unwound.
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