The Kind of "Subliminal Vomit" we need more of.
Stick the syrup in and love and live, recycled man-beast. A beautiful animation with beautiful sound causing me to remember my purpose in life or lack their of. I was never given the eyes by the machine, nor ever allowed a mouth by the deviant electronics. People never seem to understand the way a human works but thanks to flash portals and animators across the internet, we can finally understand the true process of birth.
But birth is to imply a beginning, so I guess its best to stick with your choice of words, right?
Through this movie, I've learned the true method of life through recycling. Overrall, a grand moment, but now I'm off to eat some aluminum so the machine-bots don't jip me out of my fillings when I die and am born again.