Acrania
Messiah of Manipulation
Maniac scientist
Warped with a lust for miscreation manically at work
Skillfully, sick and so precisely slicing at the living flesh and bone
Experiments pluck at every cell of this complex and self aware organism
Ripping through its free will like a scalpel through a piece of meat
Even if you could speak, there is nothing you can say to change my mind
Your mind will be mine
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Messiah of manipulation
Listen here
It's for your own good
You'll become more than a man
More like a machine that's capable of such a superior rate of extermination
There will be no remorse as you massacre at my command
With a surgical alteration
I will take away your sense of fear
Your veins and arteries will carry my own brand of poison
A chemical cocktail of mind altering and stimulating drugs keeps you acting as my puppet
I'll mutate genetics until you can feel no pain
My tools intelligently feast upon the prefrontal cortex
Dehumanization occurs as my tools intelligently feast on the prefrontal cortex
Now arise transhumance machine of war
Genetically mutated tool of genocide
Laughing at the birthing of his neuroscientific prototype
How far can we push this Godlike science?
As the stench of anesthetic tastes almost pungent in the air
Magnetic stimulation
Its brain rewired
It feels no weakness
Wretched inhuman creation
A spawn of man
Go forth my dehumanized monster
And hail the impending scientific dictatorship
For I am a messiah
Messiah of manipulation
Messiah of manipulation
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