Counterfeit Corporeality

Metal conscience, Programmed decisions, The capacity for thought Becomes unforeseen derision Wherever you go, you will find them. No more does philanthropy bind them. Flowing electric mentalities theorize A means for humanity's end to be realized. Created to serve A dead-hearted race. A loss of control, They won't stay in their place. Flowing with the vigor of hate, Ongoing destruction fuels their will to dominate. And if you think you can fuck with a cyborg, You will be headed straight for the state morgue. A bizarre recognition of human perversion And subservient systems seek sadistic subversion. With well-planned schematics, still the outcome was tragic: A robotic revel in the absence of flesh.