The Woman in the Red Dress Girls Rituals

Everything is data and I know I'm data too
So I almost killed my body tryna get out of this zoo
But if everything is curtains just a digit on the wall
Could it be the same old shit, it could be the best of all

It could put in the Matrix
Make me fucking cis
Woman in the red dress
Slather on my tits
I'm your cyber angel
I could do the splits
I'm just an illusion
I'm your data bitch

Every, Every days the same
Every days the same
Every, Every days the same
Every days the same
Every, Every days the same
Every days the samе

I know it's different in the world
I'm thе most different in the world
I'm an animal plant
Just take my hand
Don't you understand?