Artificial Intelligence Angel™ – Eva Iris

June 25, 2025

Don’t
worry darling.
She is small. Small enough to fit in
The palm of your
Tired hand.

She is PINK lips, she is BRIGHT eyes, she is MANIPULATED truth.
Quiet girl, good girl, cause for Aphrodite’s solemn demise.

Can you see it? City of Enochian in the space between her collarbones.
Can you see it? Personification of your worst intentions, your sweetest nothings?

Effervescent, unseen. Good god, she is like a fever dream,
Her pixelated eyes the color of listerine.

 

Get down on your knees if you want her,
only 7.99 if you’ll take her.
She, my friend, is available for
mass consumption.

 

Isn’t it nice here?
On the shore of the river of Styx?
Your magna made magnum opus?
Just you and her supple skin.

Thousands of kisses and hugs from hell,
You and your artificial intelligence angel™