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Glutton 4 Punishment ©2013 http://glutton4punishment.com Lyrics: Insufficient, fruitless life, disgrace to The State Equal in only death, you serve no function One iron rule, totality, The State has no fear People, collective weakness, parasites Words empty like the vacuum of space No substance, no dimension Narcotics of literature, injected with printer's ink Liquidation is the cure, no more books, no libraries Obsolete! Enter at your own risk, citizen of The State No deviation from the norm, proven cowards Destruction of freedom, no burden of choice Petulant, people, lost in torpid trance A lesson in obsolescence, regulations of The State Logic is the enemy and truth is a menace Televised executions have an educative effect A ripping boot imprint on the pages of history Words empty like the vacuum of space No substance, no dimension Narcotics of literature, injected with printer's ink Liquidation is the cure, no more books, no libraries The State has only one use left for you To die when you are commanded You ugly, misformed insects With spindly limbs and broken dreams Let us all see how you die Stand back in the light Words empty like the vacuum of space No substance, no dimension Narcotics of literature, injected with printer's ink Liquidation is the cure, no more books, no libraries User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License; additional terms may apply.
