Analysis of Teen-Bot / Turn-Coat

Never thought I could love or feel more loveless
Never thought I would feel this way again
Priceless like a pool of cess, invaluably unimportant
MMS me pics from your deflowering process
Blowing kisses at a serpent's head, decorated in your cruelest codice
Never thought I could be virgin, but I'm blameless
I would never dare to manifest
or indulge in this distasteful taboo trist
Not that I could win the contest
I'm still stuck in adolescence
in my subconscious
I can't wait for you to contact
I can't wait for you to call back
I'm a chump and I'll admit that
Who's the hunted now?
I'm all too processed to digest
Don't believe me when I complement
Your vitality an unprecedent
I will wait as long as I can last
The casket is askin' me to take a rest