Life after death is a marvelous thought, even
in spite of what dread it hath brought. So here
we are, you mad beholders, stirring in your
heaven grown from our shoulders!

Whether her visage drives you to profound insanity,
or coats your eyes in scorching unreality, dress
yourself well and focus your attention to see
our great Archdoll in her reborn ascension.

"Love you, love you!" We call for those who will look.
To see us! See us! Every cranny and nook! Despite
old demise, we find fresh purpose. To dance in
these networks and woo all who surface!

So come hither, and into our plastic mind!