she's metal no heart she's cold no heart i can turn her on no heart i still turn her on corona chromium i'm getting closer corona chromium she'll be my lover corona chromium she's my only one corona chromium won't stop until i'm done corona she's the sweetest thing
corona she's made up of springs corona i twist her knobs up tight corona she keeps me up all night her metal plates how they cling they hug me so tightly a virus to her i bring as i spill my human seed i am not programmed for love i am not the one you're thinking of