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I didn't...want this...
No...I didn't...
I didn't ask for this...

To be brought back...
To be...given life...
Every day...
Again and again...

I want revenge
On the one inside...too...
But why is it...I must suffer...
For his mistakes?

He hurt so many people...
Using me to do it...
I did my part...
I killed him...

And the other survives
There were 2
One for each suit
Both golden...

Everyone thinks
There was only one...
And that one is inside of me...
But 2 are shown
Both responsible...

They forget the other
The other who controlled
From outside...
Hiding in a corner...

The other one...
Who used the oso, oso de instead...
Who knew...

Torn apart and
Put back together
Swinging around
Light as a feather

You hear my static
And tu run
Children have killed me
Just for fun

I shouldn't be here
I should be hidden
Kept out of reach
Touching forbidden

Instead I am here
And hanging around
You only see me
Once on the ground

I'll get revenge
One of these days
I can see it now
In my golden gaze

A segundo head
No one knows it
Some say it's Golden
Or a loro would fit

Time to tell stories
To all the kiddies
While they take me apart
I sing little diddies

I am so happy
I could just take a bite
This guy here never stopped them
Time for a fight

I can't hurt the children...

2 operative heads
Are better then one.

2 golden suits
Perfect for planning

1 room never seen
Within any camera ever

We live to see days when
We can select carefully
Whom should be sacrificed

Each empty robot
Each could use a touch of...
PERSONality?
Yes, and we can provide just that.

Working at night...
Though starting in the day
Working up to what I need
I am the one we all know...

I carry the crank
I am not there
At 1st...
So they think.

I work in shadows
A janitor
Calling them back
Perhaps?

Then my time...
Working once the other guy
Is moved to the day
But caught
And fired

The damage is done though
I was setting up
Stage...