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The Attack
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Nightfall in Salinas
Windows open
Thousands of locusts swarm in
God knows from where
We run for fire and bug spray
They crawl in our clothes
They're everywhere
I was so scared
They crawl out in the dark
We hole up in the basement
They cut off the power
Katie bar the door
Someone will come
But as our final match dims
We see it clearly
There's no way out
We sit in the dark
They crawl out of the dark
The insect robots
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Whoo-oo-ooah here comes an age of pain and death
There's gonna be a BBQ
For things alive in the planet blue
Yeah we're throwing a BBQ
But we won't be inviting you
Stupid human
BBQ, yup
You're not coming
-Shriek-
And we won't be needing you
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Find a baby
And a sharp knife
Cut off the eyes and the tongue
Sew the eyes shut
And using the blood
Draw a perfect pentagram
Then He shall come to this world
Don a black robe
Join in the cult
Dark kingdom has come
Bring your own goat
Spayed and neutered
Dark kingdom has come
And He shall rule in this world
Tell the oceans
And the forests
Lord Satan has come home
Foul winds
And murky waters
Lord Satan has returned
And He shall rule in this Earth
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Lying on his back all alone in the Grasslands
Ticks suck the life out the poor lout
Thinking of the boys, where are the boys
Surely they didn't forget me
Woe woe woe woe
Barney a'woe
They forced him to bow gave him alien fake food
They tossed him around saying fuss, fuss, Barney, fuss
Poor thing no routine
Tortured and scorned so
They left the beast in the darkened jail
Robot sounds and smells so stale
Losing his mind he
Played dead to get a guard in
He bit on the face of his keeping master
Flat out refused to bow down
They took him under messed up his junk and
Abandoned Barney at the crust house
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Happy
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This one here's for photons
And this breaks down proteins
That they shove in their face hole
Among many a thing
There's one for lovin' and one for screams
This one here's for sucking onto
Molecules floating
And this one is for laughing
When the people are joking
And this one grows in size when they're in the dark
This one here they rub
On every single thing
In the top bulb they hide
A math electric machine
That translates the world into a vivid dream
Drillin'
They sure have one for drillin'
And how do they do their communication?
And they all work together
Like birds of a feather
Pumpin' lumpin' and squeezin'
Lubricatin' and wheezin'
But their tissues grow fibrous and they slowly die
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The beach was empty and a cold wind was howling across the north of Denmark. Only the robot spiders were still collecting seashells for fuel.
A dead seal - like, an animal seal, forever facing the Nazi bunkers...
Both tokens of a time when people fought people. Not spiders. Not robot spiders.
They're here for the seashells. Billions of seashells, left on this beach in Grenen, Denmark.
We are the robot spiders
Our job is to collect
Seashells for our spaceship
We are the lower caste
Of all the robots
We wish we were free
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Message unclear
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Music for Coloring
14:06
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