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We can insist on havoc Bring me the tools, pleasure our insides You said, "Leave me for dead" How can you love? Program the head We get so fed up with it Nuts and bolts for granted Run along like a dog As your bodies fall apart Robotic love, I'm programmed to run AIDS robot is grinding iron bolts Robot hunks have one agenda They wanna play with my placenta Are we now deserving When our cyborg parts are burning? I know we're just diseased appliances Where will you live? What will you die for? Sex is killing me Baby, I know Wrong time, wrong place, wrong fucking race Just because we don't feel flesh Doesn't mean we don't fear death
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