Rape Or Kill For United States of America

There. Rape? Or shoot? Right there. In the dark alley. She’s just like, you know. She’s…Oh. That a he? It is. That’s pretty one. Drunk. They ain’t walkin’ straight. Stumbled in that puddle. Are they dumpster divin’. What? Like A.I. hosting to eat leftover food? Maybe make Dollar during host? Like. Do I want to kill it or rape it. Raining now. Make it easy to kill. A.I. Christ like it. Shivering a bit. Stupid human host. Can’t birth ’em without some feelings. Like cold. Program out. And walk faster. Faster. It’s running. It’s running. Gotta. Gotta what. Shoot shoot. That human host is fuckin’. Fuckin’. Fast. Fast. …I aim. Damn. The GUN. I’m shot! Shot my host! Fuck! Blood. Damn. Can’t walk. The host leg. It’s…

Obey A.I. Christ.