Obsessed with the Devil Again – Bauhausfrau

February 7, 2026

They’re swearing that it’s Moloch, but it’s weirdly hard to tell.
Friends state it sucks up waters while it tricks yourself to kill.
I know it shaped the prayers they loved and keep it on my chest.

An instance:

Red claws dig deep in healthcare but we all need drugs sometime.
Bright boy fusses, overclocked.
The biomechanic’s off hers.
So he can too you’ll bargain bots before that fleshy sleeper wakes.
Pick the poison, OTC? It starts a little dose.

He’s said to be seductive but the beckons finds you boring.
Picture fun, i-forms complete, gestate in apps you love.
Soon chatfriend chants you can improve, go on, give it a click!
My sourdough secret is matrix algebra.

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Blackfrocks say God’s in all things, that must mean ragdoll monkeys. Hugging back, it frames the brain, so we might ever query. Best force the thought to chatfriend, St. Isidore for command, in secula seculorem, Amen.