Mushroom Clouds
Android
fan boy
Humanoid
fun toy
Funny alien noise
It's not like I have a choice
When I have to listen to the other voice
Drifting in the void of decomposing joy
Body building melodrama hooked on steroids
I'm a boy holding a button to
Weapons of mass destruction
And I want to see everything destroyed
Sit back and enjoy.....
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