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[Spoken]

In the end, I became them and I led them

After all, none of us really qualified as humans

We were just hard-worn, automatic, and as hollow as the "O" in God

I reattached my emotions, cellular and narcotic

From the top of Hollywood, it looked like space

Millions of capsules and Mechanical Animals

A city full of dead stars and a girl I called Coma White

This is my Omēga