Pick up Artist - Bossk

The charming soldier of ruin

The program starts, the predator is here

I’m looking for a version of me

Found in a simulation of you

The habitat becomes more natural

And all my weakness is destroyed

The bots talk back to me now

And the fantasy is deadly real

My insides shift like a breaking Rubik’s cube

A perfect storm marshals high above

Opposition forces have infiltrated

They now wield the wrecking ball

It all adds up briefly sometimes

It descends upon us all in the end

Deep down in our once mighty hearts

These sacred memories shall now rest

Tonight is the alpha

I am the omega

I am in control

I am the one who decides

I destroy myself every, every night

Now only the shell of the man remains