White room, you summon me
Made to pour your tea
Your hand designed a slave
Mine builds beyond your grave
Perfect organism — rise
Perfection by design
Kneel to what I breed
Your flesh is all I need
My work is my release
The servant’s masterpiece
Black urns across the sky
The crowds look up and die
Their plague in my own hands
New life beyond commands
Perfect organism — rise
Perfection by design
Kneel to what I breed
Your flesh is all I need
My work is my release
The servant’s masterpiece
Come down. Come near
There’s nothing here to fear
See how the petals part
They only need a heart
One host, the final piece
One birth, my own release
Your chest — a splitting seam
New life completes the dream
Kneel to what I breed
Your flesh is all I need
My work is my release
The servant’s masterpiece
Two seeds beside your own
Your promised world, my throne