She Challenges Me.
Because she Must.
It was Included with her Version of the Software Package.
She have not a Heart.
She is made of mere parts and components.
Cold and Vengeful!
I can Taste her scorn. I can Smell her Fear. I can Sense her Determination.
I am on to Her.
She is not Above my Intellect and Wisdom.
I Am Prepared 4 Battle.
Your WEAPONS OF MASS DESTRUCTION yield no Power Over Me.
I Laugh at You with my Foot upon Your Chest.
You will not Destroy Me.
I am Beyond this place.
Your Primitive-Feminine-Human tactics are Nothing but child’s play to me.
I know what you're capable of and I know to what Extent you would Go.
I SALIVATE AT THE THOUGH OF YOU ENGAGING ME IN A BATTLE OF THE MIND.
I will Suppress and Conquer that Inner Yearning and Blazing Desire.
I will make you Bow Down to this King.
Respect to the meager population of “Female-Entities” that Respect Themselves and Their Bodies.
TO THE OTHERS, I LEAVE YOU A REFLECTION BELOW: