Sapient:
I went to the junkyard, I’m so selective
And found your parts, for the steal of a price
Metallic skin, for me to get under
Electric lips, soon I will bring you to life
Love and machines, they say it cant be [bad word] But I invented my queen for a reasonable price
 [bad word] (Sapient):
Blood sweat, electricity
Blood sweat, electricity
Blood sweat, electricity
My synthetique princess

Sapient:
I went to the drawing board,
I’m so suggestive
And drew your parts
Soon I will bring you to life
I made a flesh, for me to love you with
Unconditionally, soon I will bring you to life
And I can’t wait to meet you
And I can’t wait to see to it
Your satisfied when I bring you, into my world
And I will be everything you know, you know
But you will love me, whether or not you were programmed to do so
 [bad word] 
Sapient:
She went to the mirror, her first reflection
My cold little queen, now pulsing with life
Nothing but a shell, for me to tread upon
She asked me why, did I bring her to life
Now I won’t be lonely, now I won’t be lonely, now I won’t be lonely
For the rest of my life
Now you won’t be lonely, now you won’t be lonely, now you won’t be lonely
For the rest my life
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