she's metal
no heart
she's cold
no heart
i can turn her on
no heart
i still turn her on
corona chromium
i'm getting closer
corona chromium
she'll be my lover
corona chromium
she's my only one
corona chromium
won't stop until i'm done
corona
she's the sweetest thing
corona
she's made up of springs
corona
i twist her knobs up tight
corona
she keeps me up all night
her metal plates how they cling
they hug me so tightly
a virus to her i bring
as i spill my human seed
i am not programmed for love
i am not the one you're thinking of