Subliminal design
Old fashioned divine
Becoming my masterpiece
In God of creation
I feel full elation
My joy now commands release
Bring metal and tubes
Bring blood and glue
Gather all parts of flesh
My monster to be
Will change history
The bastard son of death
The alibi by my uncommon machine
Bones and bones
Skeletal blasphemy
Screws and joints
Metallic monstrosity
Wired wounds
Blood corroded and black
Lay skin
Rip and tear and craft
Dig down in my lair
Working with care
Adjusting the finer parts
Be it made or animate
Symbolic with hate
Filled up with human hearts
Construction's complete
So beautiful and sweet
And still there is more to do
I must be one
With my new sons
Merge into something new
And as I become
God of the machine
As it's turning
Liquids burning
Twisting and turning
It's a death monster awakening
Monumental
Experiment mental
Fundamental
I rise in a sea of redness
God in chrome
Now from Rome
Here in Rome
Eternal life in its chrome
A sudden shock
Beats the clock
Clothes the lock
Rebellion that I can't stop
In an inner turmoil
Blasting in rage
Patricidal development
Rejected by my creation
Is this the end
This can't just end
Monolithic reaper
Dying fears in metal teeth
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