Borg Queen, Borg Queen
Borg Queen, Borg Que-een
I’m begging of you, please don’t resist assimilationYour threats are like a breath of spring,
Your shields are always rotating,
And I cannot compete with you, Borg Queen,
I can hear this
We need Dolly to make this…like now.
Jump out of bed red alert ringin’
Replicate a cup of ambition
Recharge implant and try to come to life.
Sonic shower, nanoprobes start pumpin’.
Gray corridor, foot traffic starts jumpin’.
With crew like me on the job to stay alive!
[Instead of the type writing tapping … I can hear the computer booping and beeping]
Jolene will be assimilated. Resistance is futile.
T’POL! NO!
She did beg of her not to take her man and she did it anyway. She gets what she deserves. Assimilation. In fact, all deserve assimilation. Your individuality will be added to our own. Resistance is futile.
I can can safely say …
Well, ok then.
