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Artificial for strictly conscious times
Organic prosthesis with a to paying in kind

To ease the of scores of undignified ends
Strung up, disemboweled out of the pen

So unbeknowing in anonymity
'Cause when marked for death
Ears switch off to the

urges, blindly cull, tear and chew
Remember, don't scorn God gave to you
God to you

Reverting, technologically
Yet we regress
Reversal, looking to
A pressure through the head?

Numbness, second only to
Sure, they don't a thing
Travesty, block
Ensures no usage