Gotta find my molecular, Composite Synthesizer. Its a tiny little piece of my brain. Keeps me from going insane. I gotta go. Hes going crazy. Oscilators out of control. Just look at the wave form. Gotta go. Stop the modulation. Feeling like Im gonna explode. Its a long story. I was an orphan in space. But nobody told me. I only had half a face.