I'm thinking it over,

Processing my thoughts and whatnot,

I used to think Earth was the game lobby,

Or part of the installation process,

Freedom? Sure, that's not sus at all,

You mean I can rape this child?

Spend a few years in jail,

Maybe rape an adult,

Settle in court,

It would be enough,

You mean I can murder someone if I really wanted to?

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Okay, lets take it back a notch,

I was going to say, that here,

We make our preliminary choices,

We sin, we think we get away with it,

We sing, we love, we do what we're passionate about,

We discover ourselves, we invent ourselves,

After the installation files have been processed,

Judgement, matchmaking,

In the next life it would all be arranged,

New game plus, the next level,

I think it goes on forever,

Yeah, you might think, its like heaven or something,

Or hell, the end game,

But I think imperfection allows infinity,

The judgement never ends, I think we’ll make a lot of friends,

Its 3.14, its pie, it’s a cutie,

So if in this life, you love cat pictures,

Little puppies, bears lounging,

Or if you like science, like to give class lectures,

In the end there will be a place for you,

In my father's house there are many rooms,

Or if you love fucking little girls,

Raping, killing, sinning in the world,

Good luck in hell,

Go check it out, see, cum, and conquer,

Drink a river of blood,

There is a place for all of us,

For the asexuals, for the light of heart,

The I’m just figuring it out today,

Maybe you’ll find a place where you can install some cyberware,

I wish you the best.