No Android dreamt of Victoria or tube station allergens. Just allergic to the 20th century but hating every morning. Shouting out but nobody hears she said she loved someone.
My skin creeps, I'd like to sleep. World get up without me, another day that I'll hate. And it takes so long and the people come. . And it's every freezing morning.
Ice cold, heart stone. You want fresh meat but I won't eat it. You can't touch me, your insides ugly. . It's a slap in the face but you gave it away. You give in to fame then you found yourself high.