im a lifeform-reproducer
i scan your skies for ozytes
i shoot my load thru time and space
what a pantheistic factory!
the horny spheres call out for me
i am the master plan
i am my species fame
call me obscene:
i am a godmachine
skyscrapertown, mandala city
is my place to torture saints
beyond the crystal wall they cry
beneath the streets they call me mother
o central me!
i am the master plan
i am my species fame
i change the scene
i am a godmachine
i pray for a mysterious death
i have to leave like elvis
scan...your...skies....
i am so central
i am the master plan
i am the godmachine
words: j. vogeltanz 1997
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