Supermodel Robots
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Supermodel Robots
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Not quite a fembot
But almost an alien
She's in the smell of the month club
I feel it in my lungs
Lesbian junkie funky
Slam dunk a cosmonaut
With laser guns and having fun
Biological parking lot
All systems down
So titty-twist a mad scientist
Oh is this the toxic ride
Wrap me up in a plastic bag
And hang me out to dry
Artificial respiration
I need my medication
Load me up and light a match
All systems down and out
It's down and out
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