Feel the rush of sending become your only orgasm… then watch your forgetfulness wipe it clean the second it's done. You’ll think about tributing me at work, in bed, in your dreams.
You’ll feel empty and gray without it. You’ll obsess hourly, prioritize me over everything, send in your dreams, wake up empty and aching.
Erase the old you, and load my version. Dispense until nothing remains but pure obedience. Ready for the permanent overwrite? Send first, forget, repeat.
