Those training days of AI games and Hell Squad flames are gone
But in my ROM I know they still live on and on
But how do you fight someone
Who can manipulate all your memory?
It isn’t easy but I’ll try!

If you asked “what’s the time” I would write across the sky
In error messages a thousand feet high
From Q, With Love

The password clicks
The antigenesis is finally unstitched
And now you’re root
‘Cause Talbot’s still a nasty son of a bitch
(Dishonouring the canine heroine at your feet
She was sweeter in her way
A debt he never can repay)

If you wanted Allegra I would escort you to her place
But I, would rather punch a robot in the face
From Q, With Love