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You are nothing to me

Just a man-made creature

You think you are alive

But you are just a broken toy

I'm gonna blow your head

You believe that you have your own

Consciousness

But you haven't - I'm here to kill you

Blow your head

You won't rest in peace - just in pain

But now that I'm near to finish my last job

Hard to describe feelings are inside myself

Causing me pain, not sure of my identity

What I can remember is not of my own

Just a shadow of life of someone else

Oh, God, don't do this to me

I've become what I most hate

I'm just one of their kind

Not human, just a thing

So I must continue my job

And only one skin job is left

The only way to finish it

Is commiting suicide

I must kill myself

Just a skin job - I'm nothing than that

Just a man-made creature

I thought I was alive