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Retro, techno, pillball machine Arcade, tetro, can taste gasoline Panic, fury, not feeling alive Danger, shaking, crush my hard drive Spiders, robots, made of metal alike Drug craze, wide eyes, a state so dreamlike **** me, help me, nothing feels real Humans, technology, all made of steel Seizures, sweating, the air starts to crack Delusions, psychosis, the eyes of a maniac Arcades, run signs, lights flashing in the night Distortions, sensations, my mind a parasite Arachnids, cages, holding me in place Computers, glitching, my eyes their interface Trauma, reality, sight in opaline Retro, techno, pinball machine.
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Apr 4, 2018
Apr 4, 2018 at 7:56 AM UTC
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Retro, techno, pillball machine Arcade, tetro, can taste gasoline Panic, fury, not feeling alive Danger, shaking, crush my hard drive Spiders, robots, made of metal alike Drug craze, wide eyes, a state so dreamlike **** me, help me, nothing feels real Humans, technology, all made of steel Seizures, sweating, the air starts to crack Delusions, psychosis, the eyes of a maniac Arcades, run signs, lights flashing in the night Distortions, sensations, my mind a parasite Arachnids, cages, holding me in place Computers, glitching, my eyes their interface Trauma, reality, sight in opaline Retro, techno, pinball machine.
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Apr 4, 2018
Apr 4, 2018 at 7:56 AM UTC
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