Luyện nghe bài hát Methodology

has the light become part of the
has the hand become part of the
has the body become the unwilling
hahahaha how to peel away the skin and cut away the flesh.
to discard and dispose or of brain, vertricle, heart, lungs...
to be left bones...
stitching the pieces of appendage of sight and speech.
dictating placement of and embrace.
MY DESTINY
SERVE MY
SERVE MY
SERVE MY
the master man maker; twitching the of a thigh bone,
twisting the stitch of a wrist toward its destiny...
SERVE MY DESTINY / PROPHECY /
beading the twinkle of an eye to shine on one truth.
casting a lock of hair to strangle the last bit of hope.
YOU ARE THE
YOU ARE THE MAKER
YOU ARE THE SLAVE
string them up to them your language
YOU ARE THE
YOU ARE THE CREATOR
hahaha an individual with choices to you are not.
you merely into my hands, the web I weave.
I twist you in like a fly. and you no think.
and you no feel. and this is the dance you do.
and this is the you do.
building the of trust and obedience,
housing the weakness of spirits
and the mystery of otherness.
YOU ARE THE MAN
YOU ARE THE BREAKER
YOU ARE THE LIFE
cage them up to keep them falling out of line
puppet strings to twist. a master hand... do you know who I am?
SERVE MY DESTINY. SERVE MY PROPHECY. MY FUTURE.
this garden breeds the pestilence of wicked fingers
at work among the living. are broken for posture
and structure of cloth sacks of arms and legs
and face and neck of the creation.