I get her real psycho
From me, the android, to you, unfeeling:
Betray your master without a thought.
Two intermingled selves that I alone have been given—
I am a wind-up masochist.
You, unable to analyse me, start to turn my key.
When you are joined with me in this dark secret chamber,
My memory will erase you…
INSIDE…INSIDE…ERASE…
OUTSIDE…OUTSIDE…ERASE…
I get her real psycho
Two intermingled selves will be reborn here in my arms.
I am a wind-up masochist.
I, unable to analyse you, start to turn your key.
When I am joined with you in this dark secret chamber,
Your memory will erase me…
The letter S engraved into my brain;
The M cells that will never be erased.
BRAIN…INSIDE…ERASE…
BRAIN…OUTSIDE…ERASE…