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v2.1.9 (Standby)
Every new model
A little bit better than it's assembler.
Every new model
A little less human, a little bit nimbler.
A little faster, a little stronger,
But still just as demented as the last.
A little smarter, works even longer,
But still no better: it's the devil's cast.
A cast of mortals, humans drained of their person,
Just an empty shell of what "human" once meant.
A cast of mortals, people who didn't live to learn this,
Just an empty shell of a person who's been well spent.
All of these... in the palm of my hand.
Version 2.1.9, awaiting my command.
The world will never know to save themselves in time.
Standby, while communications come online.
A little bit better than it's assembler.
Every new model
A little less human, a little bit nimbler.
A little faster, a little stronger,
But still just as demented as the last.
A little smarter, works even longer,
But still no better: it's the devil's cast.
A cast of mortals, humans drained of their person,
Just an empty shell of what "human" once meant.
A cast of mortals, people who didn't live to learn this,
Just an empty shell of a person who's been well spent.
All of these... in the palm of my hand.
Version 2.1.9, awaiting my command.
The world will never know to save themselves in time.
Standby, while communications come online.
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