I remember the day you received your camouflage
You looked so perfect in your new visage
While all symbolical
Fine details chronicled
Functioning follicles
Intact biologicals
The smoothest hands
The world ever saw
Perfect pores and glands
Like you were born without a flaw
Without a flaw
Like you were even born at all
I remember the way
We danced upon their graves for playing God
Now their creations start to rot
Biomechanical
Seek the organical
Appear botanical
It's quantum-mechanical
The greatest urge the world ever saw
Beyond mortality, it to appear without a flaw
Without a flaw