| MY OMEGA |
In the end I became then and I led them
After none of us were really qualified as humans
We were hard worn automatic
And as hollow as the 'o' in God
I reattached my emotions
Cellular and narcotic
From the top of HollyWood it looked like space
Millions of capsules and mechanical animals
A city filled with dead stars
And a girl I called Coma White
This is my Omega
Marilyn Manson