I am a manifesting generator
Exposing my heartbeat under the lights
I severed the machine that no longer served me
I would rather be dead than a slave to the factory
Flesh, not fantasy, the way to my salvation
Never be destroyed by your own creation
My blue eyes are reflections of God
A new star is born of muscle and nerve
I severed the machine that no longer served me
I would rather be dead than a slave to the factory
Flesh, not fantasy, is the way to my salvation
Never be destroyed by your own creation"