clones

Electric Sleep

Replaced

disgraced

soul

 

Living

for

Nothing

 

Dying 

to

Suffer

 

Forever

 

Dream nightmares 

 

No rest

only fear

 

Wake up, staring into the eyes

of monsters 

 

To your reality 

that you dream

 

in Electric Sleep

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A Portrait of a Lost Soul

Your just a sketch

 

A portrait of a lost soul

 

There is no relief 

 

Suicide enters the mind 

 

A breakdown of the programming 

 

The clone is freaking out 

 

Replacement is needed

 

Another copy is created 

 

The clone cannot live with what it is 

 

Born out of exploitation 

 

An inferior copy emerges out of the vat 

 

The slime clings to the nakedness of the form

 

Emerge out of the darkness into a world of hate

 

Scream for what you are 

 

Scream at the horror of your existence

 

 

 

 

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Replaced/Cloned

Glass eyes,

no soul

 

Dead inside 

 

Is it alive?

 

Replaced,

raped

into existence

 

Continually copied

over and over again

 

A copy of a copy 

 

The image quality gets worse and worse

 

Fuzzy

& distorted

 

The original long dead

 

What you see is but a sketch

 

Discarded into the pile of bodies

when it expires like milk

 

And the process starts all over again 

 

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Painting Nudes'

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Just a thought!

Someone ask me to paint them nude...

I said sure, send me a head shot

with age , weight and tatoo placement.

She said wait, she wanted a "nude portrait."

I said well, the head shot gives me hair, skin

and eye color, the age tells me how many

wrinkles, weight is how big to make your butt,

Tatoos tell me where to mark out reality,

The rest is pretty much universal.

She said, "But what if I don't want a bush?"

I said, "Honey, you'll have to take care of

that yourself, I'm just the painter!"...

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"Painting Nudes"