Electric blue deep in his skin, Of zeroes and ones in superposition Cyan optics, through signals and screens Telling of Logic All Around All Around All Around His learning fingers challenged my fear Demanding questions for answers of the flesh Explaining away their master plan, In saving all of mankind From Mankind From Mankind From Mankind The neogremlins, formation collective Drinking our rivers of endless information A changeless admission, from questioned intentions Cerauno parted his lips and replied: I lied I lied I lied
