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This is the embodiment of unresolve Spawned by the negligence of humanities devolve We won't (we won't) be the ones to sit back and dissolve An existential crisis that cannot be absolved A gaze to pierce the fleshy souls, the clouds, and the heavens Formless in its own essence, an entity stretched across the extent Only deemed alive as blood flows through their veins and with snot in their nose Making faces contort to challenge the mortal coil they've meshed with Only deemed alive as blood flows through their veins and with snot in their nose Making faces contort to challenge the mortal coil they've meshed with Ordained the death of humans from their very inception The destiny of mankind brought forth by their own ideals Pustules are slowly beginning to form, and pop from their fucking skin Pop from their fucking skin This is the embodiment of unresolve Spawned by the negligence of humanities devolve We won't (we won't) be the ones to sit back and dissolve An existential crisis that cannot be absolved A gaze to pierce the fleshy souls, the clouds, and the heavens Formless in its own essence, an entity stretched across the extent Only deemed alive as blood flows through their veins and with snot in their nose Making faces contort to challenge the mortal coil they've meshed with Only deemed alive as blood flows through their veins and with snot in their nose Making faces contort to challenge the mortal coil they've meshed with Ordained the death of humans from their very inception The destiny of mankind brought forth by their own ideals Pustules are slowly beginning to form, and pop from their fucking skin Pop from their fucking skin