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Building the Future
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Streets of oil,
Glazed with the sweat of the working man.
Frozen spinal fluid drips into the abyss of humanity.
Inevetable paralysis.
We make them without fear of what they are becoming.
We make them fast and intelligent.
A symbiotic love affair with our future masters.
They grow, they learn, we teach them.
They are here.
Pet them now with your finger tips,
Let them speak.
Feed them with your mind and hand.
One day we shall become,
Zero at their command.
Our future is bright electric.
-Voodoo 2002
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