Your cargo banditti arrived someday at twelve pm
numbers without identity, to you my love, to impregnate them
It's my apathical gesture to your nymphomanic
appeal of tip-top-tapped embryo's, seen bared in cold steel

Here comes the Chassis Force
with characters that remind old fossil hordes

Based on bodily coachwork, they live life in triple
violate human accords, that obscured reason of impulse
As copies of their own posture, they walk dogma's to socialize
in areas under degree, they remodel erotisized

Here comes the Chassis Force
with characters that remind old fossil hordes

They are called ready-mates,
hunting fleshy food and fraud
exist by no time of date,
ruminate three times what they caught
Their serial propagation can cause the modern plague
an expedition of investigation never returned
and news stayed vague

Here comes the Fossil Force
with characters that predict odd chassis hordes