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Create the social cell,
Add to the society of the larva.
Tomorrow morning I will wake up a cockroach -
The new man will Sixpawed.
More hands to consume more.
Pull myself for dick - it's in the past.
The new man pulling the levers,
And thanks to the car.
Turns to trash any thing
The new man, sverhchelovechek.
Classmates and kontakchane,
I beg your attention, welcome,
Completely new - there are not you know -
Identical to the natural man.
But without atavisms: without love, without God.
Give us a mass euthanasia and abortion,
Prozac, identification chips.
The formula of happiness has been calculated exactly -
All lead to a common denominator.
In a world of clones of full democracy.
Brave new world I live in a fairy tale
hammer in the car without lubrication point
live in my barn sweet
fulfill the plan - the machine will give chocolate
Enough of this fucking mysticism,
There is no God - that's the whole truth.
meaning is simple, our mission on earth.
Bring to the end of this holocaust.
I voluntarily walk into a meat grinder
but a fool is the mother pulls the arm
heretic stupid of me wants to save
but I really need a microchip
to execute a backward race of nerds parents
They have no place in the new awesome
sterile world without fear and pain
more pussy in a prison in this will
I quickly remove the boredom and imagination
I want to be one with the well-oiled mechanism
Forums booze count birds in the park
fuck art, hysterical women
No, only machine milking and fucking
I will be in the new world without fear
functional improvement of the masses
intelligentsia as a class to destroy the fucking
lying on the couch with one foot in eternity
hammer drill doctor my skull
a new man - is proudly sounds
I detail grinder: here it is my microchip
Brave new world I live in a fairy tale
hammer in the car without lubrication point
live in my barn sweet
fulfill the plan - the machine will give chocolate
Enough of this fucking mysticism,
There is no God - that's the whole truth.
meaning is simple, our mission on earth.
Bring to the end of this holocaust.