Texty: Between The Buried And Me. The Great Misdirect. Disease, Injury, Madness.

Dont Think. Dont speak. I will do this for you. Every Natural Thought or feeling you've ever had will change tonight.
Dont Think. Dont speak. i will do this for you. Trust the pedestal, for now we become a higher being.

I am your new mind.
I am your new you.
I am your new sin.
I am your new lust.
I am for you now.

Control...and collapse...collide.
A letter plagued by a twisted word. Slave. You will become mine, for there are no more options.There will not be a sweet consolation... this is what is supposed to happen.
A predetermined destiny put in motion by my stronger power.
YOU are ME.

Child:

I sit on this dirty floor. A week mind for a cause. A cause i do not know. Dont know what to live for. A compliment I've never heard. A comfort I've never felt... it's here, even though it won't last for long.

Man:
Sit down. Stand up please. Lay down... drink this please. You'll be in peace soon. A tribe within itself... A vision will display... to blind the caring. Too late....

I am a cult by definition. I am friend by first impression.
My task: to recycle this earth. To not repeat human history...
Start from scratch... rid every sound. Deconstruct... deconstruct all.

Ive bid every method into the hands of my employees. (I am a cult by definition. I am a scientist by default) I have saved you. Now you will follow my journey... my destiny. Tonight's your death. Resurrect my new you.

I am a cult by definition. I will end this human world. This is shit and i have proved this with my followers. Fuck humanity, end life. You are now dead, and i soon will be