The Dawning of a New Age by Michael Molitch-Hou
I can’t stop thinking about robots And the way in which they could serve me Platters and platters of Candy That I took off of someone’s porch during Halloween time Take one. Take one too many.
I can’t stop thinking about robots And the way in which they could serve me Platters and platters of Candy That I took off of someone’s porch during Halloween time Take one. Take one too many.