Flesh and blood turned into machines, the filth made the flesh and oil became the blood. Maybe the other way around, but it
all happened without a sound. All night looking in a gamma of light that absorbs the brain, new machinery. Fake pressures
and oversized future views,,overcome by fresh blood. It keeps it all in place and justifies the ethic for this slavery. All night
looking in a gamma of light that absorbs the brain, new machinery. Flesh and blood turned into machines, the filth made
the flesh and oil became the blood.


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