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I see you seeking consolation in your video consoles digital moguls making profit from your wretched, con(ned) souls they're selling lies to you, well packaged in that shiny box you think they're keys while indeed they're just a bunch of locks meant to entrap your precious souls thru' well devised distraction these dudes are smart, tho' they're bent on man's own ill destruction feed you illusions, just confuse you from the Truth then, tighten that noose around your neck with each release man I find it shocking how they  bring down mighty Titans with virtual lies that are disguised as Man's enlightenment
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Jul 10, 2020
Jul 10, 2020 at 6:11 AM UTC
"Virtual Lies" ("Virtualise?...")
I see you seeking consolation in your video consoles digital moguls making profit from your wretched, con(ned) souls they're selling lies to you, well packaged in that shiny box you think they're keys while indeed they're just a bunch of locks meant to entrap your precious souls thru' well devised distraction these dudes are smart, tho' they're bent on man's own ill destruction feed you illusions, just confuse you from the Truth then, tighten that noose around your neck with each release man I find it shocking how they  bring down mighty Titans with virtual lies that are disguised as Man's enlightenment
NoahGrace
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Jul 10, 2020
Jul 10, 2020 at 6:11 AM UTC
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