BOW DOWN

She Challenges Me.

Why?

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: