This mortal being is dead
Taken down by a dirty virus
It's called love
Love... Sex... Lust...
In the shape
Of rotten flesh
We still crave
For something fresh
We're one soul
Meant to be
Living in
Two bodies
I am no more
Mechanical
I am
Free
I am no more
Mechanical
I am
Free
Pain... Treason... Addiction...
The woman has
An appetite
That can't be
Satisfied
I am done
I have changed
Now it's time
To break away
I am no more
Mechanical
I am
Free
I am no more
Mechanical
I am
Free
But as I tried to break away
I had to face all the pain I'd cause
So I decided to stay
And let my soul die
Mate... Sleep... Lie... Mate...
And so much precious time wasted!
But now
I am no more
Mechanical
I am
Free
I am no more
Mechanical
I am
Free
I am no more
Emotional
I am
Free
I am no more
Your little whore
I am
Free | 
