Pass me that soldering gun I know what to do Red LEDs under her cheeks Make her eyes green, not blue
She’ll talk in code In javascript, C++, Python, maybe But I don’t mind I’ve needed someone to talk to lately
prototype so my type flawless data still in beta
She’s built exactly to My specifications A deity designed for me Soul Mate 2.1
With all the traits I’ve looked for in one container even still She really couldn’t feel plainer
There’s no recognition. No love in her eyes don’t recognize cognitive signs. zeros and ones put her hand into mine Her skin like marble her grip like a vice
What have I done? My darling exchanged for this Callous automaton
Gone all gone Left here with only a husk Of a lover
Designed desire empty shell I have created My own living hell
Doing it yourself Always turns out bad Schematics can not rebuild what had
No luck Self-destruct
I’m doomed Ka-boom
I’ll try Harder next time To work out The little glitches we find
There's no simple solution No shortcut No substitution
I’ll try Hard to work on Being patient On days when you’re gone
Forgive me, sorry I’m just so damn Sick of waiting on Your fucking program