We can insist on having robots
bugs and insects useless
leave me for dead
how can you love?
PROGRAM THE HEAD
We get so demonstrated
nuts and bolts for granted
lie like a dog
now it's just wires
full of promise

robotic love i'm programmed to rot
AIDS robot
his throbing iron bolt
robot hearts have bled each other they wanna play with my placenta
are we that deserving when i see my parts are burning
i know we're just disease
a bloody cyst
where will you live, what will you die for?
this is killing me
baby i know we'll celebrate the fucking rain
just because
we don't feel flesh doesn't mean
we don't fear death