I see you, Sitting there, Whirring, Plotting. Waiting. Soaping, Sudding.
Metal machine, Dressed in innocent white, Sock thief. *** My old foe - Electric component opponent. Washing,
Tumbling. Compact, two in one hydra! Dual-use evil. *** Oh, you killed the workhorse. Where is the washing line? Where is the mangle?
Where are the washer-woman's meaty biceps? You new-fangled toy, You took them all, You killer. *** Oozing purple venom that smells of chamomile... Hah! I see the lint beneath,
I see you.
I see you. I know what you are.
I see you. I know what you are. You are dead to me.