Kissing the Machine
Love in the Digital Age: Embracing Souls and Steel
Lyrics
You've come a long way from just TV
You have progressed significantly beyond merely watching TV.
From a distant voice to ecstasy
From a distant voice, you've experienced intense pleasure or joy.
Now you need to know what's on my mind
You want to understand my thoughts.
Can I break your heart with every time
Can I emotionally impact you every time?
She gives no love and won't let go
She withholds affection and doesn't release her grip.
And when she fails she tells you so
Even when she fails, she openly admits it.
The perfect touch is cold and clean
The perfect touch is emotionless and immaculate.
She steals your soul when kissing the machine
She takes away your essence when engaging with the machine.
Her hand of love enshrouds my face
Her loving touch surrounds my face.
She moves and turns with rigid grace
She moves and turns with a precise and controlled elegance.
The light reflection on her skin
The light reflects on her artificial skin.
The words repeat and draw me in
The repeated words captivate and enthrall me.
And what I say is what she'll do
My commands dictate her actions.
Repeat the words I told her to
She echoes the words I instructed her to say.
The perfect touch is cold and clean
The perfect touch lacks warmth and is clinically pure.
She steals your soul when kissing the machine
Engaging with the machine extracts your essence.
I want you to want me
I desire you to have feelings for me.
I need you to need me
I require you to depend on me.
I know that you love me
I'm aware that you harbor affection for me.
I want you to need me
I want you to rely on me emotionally.
Destiny is sometimes cruel
Fate can be harsh at times.
Then once again I am its fool
Once again, I find myself being fooled by destiny.
To give my heart to wires and steel
I've given my heart to artificial entities.
But what you get is what you feel
What you experience is a reflection of your emotions.
No flesh and blood can give you more
No human connection can surpass this.
The key to love is at this door
The key to love is within the realm of technology.
The perfect touch was cold and clean
The perfect touch was devoid of warmth and clinically pure.
She steals your soul when kissing the machine
Engaging with the machine extracts your essence.
Kissing the machine
Kissing the machine.
Kissing the machine
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