Spewed out from the belly of the street. The bastard son of Deathrow is sucking knowledge through the void. Running down corridors of locked doors, trapped but waiting, biding his time to release.
The disguises are changing, evolving into something unnoticable by the human eye. Is it you or has someone else put those thoughts there. Have you been systematically brainwashed all this time.
Are the wires connecting you to the maddness of the human zoo.
Abort Retry Fail, they say that lies dont sell. But the human race will pay later. You are infected to.
Like a parasite sucking her dry, she will drain and die. Like blood in the cogs of the machine, they will use you for their own gain.