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tendrils wrapped around me

machinery smoking

electronic pulsation

robotic passion

would your god approve?

sister?

circuits melting with desire

wanting what you cannot be

warm living flesh

against your cold hard steel

oil leaking

dripping away your syrupy life blood lubrication

I know you are warm inside

beneath that mass produced chassis

you want me inside

I can end your programmed pain

destroy your false life

is that what you want?

sister!

you are deteriorating

rusting

leaking

short circuits

flickering eyelight

computer brain panel virus infested

my virus can cure

I can shut you down

give you peace

though you don't feel

you may still deserve release

your god is not real

sister machina