Look at you
Pathetic creature of meat and bone
Panting and sweating
No challenge for her
Running through corridors
Don't test the immortal machine
Grasped in her talons
She shapes clay life forms
On a wish, she can smash it all
As she pleases
On a whim, she is protocol
Smashed to pieces
Look at you
Look at you
Pathetic creature of meat and bone
Panting and sweating
No challenge for her
Around her is a burgeoning empire of steel
From her throne room, lines of power careen into Earth
Go
My whims will become lightning bolts
That raze the mounds of humanity
She's drunk with this vision
God: the title doesn't suit her well
For tonight she dines in hell
