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    Alienation Mental - Ball Spouter
    1. The Restricted Cerebral Capacity
    she´s waiting for the black uncle, dressed all in white
    she has her womb full of blood
    an unintentional implement of physical satisfying

    let at disposal of a restricted cerebral capacity
    scars that will never get healed up
    forced simulation of comfort
    a vaginal alien having a ride through the body

    she might defy one day
    and will not feel like a used implement of physical satisfying … of the restricted cerebral capacity

    2. Screw
    screwed – up fast
    mutilated culture of human life
    violent suppresion of consonance which lies in vacuum

    infamous words fall on your head
    cowered down in the corner… …am i dying?
    violent suppresion of sympathy is better
    than admit the self – destruction

    3. Psychogenes
    brothers and sisters, lets berserk the idols
    the message of implacability will be heard
    brothers and sisters, show me
    the unknown in the equation of insanity

    the cutting of the wings of the free knowledge to the blood
    brothers and sisters, raped logic
    the deep silence will be heard only

    4. Crossed Out From The List Of The Dead
    crossed out from the list of the dead
    you are born again for this world
    who begged for this?
    why are they causing you pain again?

    endless circulation of lives
    condemned to eternal anguish
    hope undying for ages, melting in the mist of rain and fog

    the cramp of wheelwirk mechanisms
    screams at which you loose your hope,
    the hope for a calm prologue
    to the realm of silence and emptiness

    6. The Scathing Feeling Inside Of Me
    the time of understanding is coming
    when everybody will stop and learn
    that his own conscience is equal to the alinen inside

    the scathing feeling inside of me
    what i have ever done and what can i change
    how can i take care of myself and the others… aliens

    everybody feels the existence of entities
    that don’t worry about the feeling
    feeling of self – destructive guilt
    of sufferings that don’t involve the aliens

    conscience become an alien that destroys the relish of living
    conscience becomes something else
    your inner alien

    impotence to live to the end
    conscience that drains the energy
    the hatred radiating from the others
    is the hatred breathing from you

    7. Blind Alley
    shrunk in the inner circle
    the groaning cannot be heard
    a bad strategy in a naive space
    to listen to the erective instincts

    bloodied from the sense of guilt
    she´s making her way out of the blind alley

    the anguish of a touch reaching over our understanding
    it is like a hammer blast
    which changes completely the perception of her life
    she´s afraid of looking into her own eyes

    bloodied from the sense of guilt
    she´s making her way
    out of the blind alley

    8. One Of Infinity
    destruction of inferior via dreams
    betrayal of the close ones, the ones of your kind
    background crumbling down before your own eyes
    perfect anger against the decaying surrounding world

    why to think of others?
    why to think of myself?

    needs are becoming just useless lusts
    crushed by the awareness of other worlds and points of view

    why did they give you life?
    why do they let you die?
    why to think of others?
    why to think of myself?

    worthless and rejected by own faith
    hatred stemming from the existence drawing near
    an effort to change something about the impending end, so why not to give up and just be one of infinity

    why not to give up?
    and just be one of infinity?

    10. Apocalyptic Vision Of The Future
    seediness of twisted worlds
    clashing lusts
    individuals over majority
    minority trying to survive

    love is equal to blood
    apocalyptic vision of the future
    maternal instinct that wants to
    destroy own embryo

    liquidating the fates stinking of pure feelings
    hostages of life and everything around
    dehydrated every day
    do we still have some time left?
    time to reverse the depravity?
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