keeping the brain going with microshocks melted faces fractured cells implanted memories syringe of hell crippled mutants strapped with chains tortured users laughing in pain the track marks your spine they say machines are humans we re programmed that way in god we trust empty vastness you can t hear a sound in space they float users unbound the pulse it races chest is tight a higher feeling censored with fright i believe in disease i believe in pain cruelty and infidelity synthetic stimulant artificial plague demented erosion existence for a new way in god we trust in god we trust