Make Them Suffer
Single • 2018
This is a system reset. Accept agreements. Delete all accessories. Pending permissions request; access all recents. Can't search the directory. We're screaming 00011011. This is a system reset. Connect the sequence. We're connected. But I don't feel a fucking thing But we're connected. This is a system reset. Fuck. Commencing scan of memory... Accessing cache bin imagery... We're screaming 00011011. User distrusted. Content corrupted. My soul, these memories; distrusted they're built on lies Time's slowed by every file, so deceptive. But we're connected, and I don't feel a fucking thing. [and I know] that we're connected. Could the god code save me? We're not alone. And I know it's true that we're connected. A deterministic perfect system. Formatted, tested. With humanistic algorithms. Communications detected. Uncaching memory, all the corrupted imagery. Upload the trojan, leave me broken. I want to see the sunset. Let me out, let me out. I want the sun to kiss my face. Let me out, let me out. I want the earth to be my grave. We're screaming 00011011. This is a system reset, connect the sequence. A beacon, connect the sequence. But we're connected, and I don't feel a fucking thing. [and I know] that we're connected. Could the god code save me? We're not alone. And I know it's true that we're connected.
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025
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