I think, therefore I am
But do I really exist?
Wondering the ways of man
The ultimate fascist
My brain, just an organ
My body it's plaything
My master, Morgan
He's always baking
Not of bread and cakes
But of death and snakes
Yesternight I was born
Today a new creation torn
I am, therefore I think?
Why do I hesitate and blink?
But do I really exist?
Wondering the ways of man
The ultimate fascist
My brain, just an organ
My body it's plaything
My master, Morgan
He's always baking
Not of bread and cakes
But of death and snakes
Yesternight I was born
Today a new creation torn
I am, therefore I think?
Why do I hesitate and blink?
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Vanhimmat
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