Perfect Android
Help me, I can't power up,
the switch is on my back,
and I can't reach it.
There you've got it,
I'm on.
A Perfect Android,
moving with the beat of you're heart.
I love you so much,
you may find that amusing,
since I am not meant to love.
you probably wonder,
how'd I learn to feel,
to crave your human touch,
to want you so much.
'Cause being next to you is not enough,
for a machine like me,
but I'm special, aren't I?
I'm different from the rest,
because I have a human half,
a part that's becoming a mother to your child.
For I feel I have no greater purpose,
then to mother our future
and take back my control,
before I gain a soul.
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