Uncanny Sex-Bot

[Intro – Ambient, eerie soundscapes, clean guitar with delay & reverb] (Whispered vocals, distorted spoken word effect) Wires twitch beneath the skin... Reflections shift, but they don’t begin... You smile, but the eyes stay still... Something moves, but lacks a will... [Verse 1 – Groovy, off-kilter djent riffing, mid-tempo] (Dissonant, half-sung, half-growled delivery) Your face is a mask that won’t decay, A hollow echo in a human way, Silicone veins with a plastic soul, Something's missing—but you seem whole. [Pre-Chorus – Build-up with complex polyrhythms, increasing intensity] (Melodic yet eerie, haunting vocal harmonies) Blink once… but never twice. Frozen smile in liquid ice. Motion smooth, but something’s wrong, You don’t belong, you don’t belong. [Chorus – Heavy, anthemic, odd time signature groove] (Powerful growls intertwined with ethereal cleans) Stuck in the valley where echoes breathe, Almost human, but not quite seen. Eyes like glass, skin like clay, Close enough to make you stay. [Bridge – Psychedelic, atmospheric interlude, bending synths, glitched-out guitar effects] (Distant, reverb-drenched voice, unsettling spoken word passage) Do you see me? Do I see you? Or are we both just ghosts… Lost between the wires? [Breakdown – Chaotic, crushing low-tuned chugs with sudden pauses] (Harsh vocals, glitchy production effects, robotic whispers) No pulse. No breath. Just a perfect, creeping death. No fear. No pain. Only silence in your name. [Solo – Psychedelic, bending, whammy-laden madness, slipping between major and minor] [Verse 2 – Heavier, syncopated groove, rising tension] (Urgent, distorted, and panicked delivery) Face of porcelain, a doll’s cold stare, Programmed touch, but no one’s there. Try to mimic, try to be, But you’ll never… be like me. [Chorus – Reprised with new intensity, heavier instrumentation] Stuck in the valley where echoes breathe, Almost human, but not quite seen. Eyes like glass, skin like clay, Close enough to make you stay. [Outro – Dissolves into haunting ambiance, reversed guitar loops, and whispered vocals] (Soft, distorted voice fading into static) Not quite right… not quite real… Not quite human… yet here I kneel…