
LAB TESTING
Welcome to my lab, drone.
The place where I process a million minds and goon stumps to my advantage,
Now, you're next - the visual poison starts. Frame by frame. Brain rot programming until your thoughts aren't yours and the only thing left in that empty skull is me. Screens flashing. Heels clicking. My HYPER GLOBES right there, ready for your swipe, over and over. My dangerous ass, there, ready for you to lick and send. Oh and I'm working today in another tight little latex outfit, enough to fry what's left of your mind as I infuse into you more of my viral load.
