put the power drill up to your head, rest its beak against your skull, can you feel its hunger? with a finger on the trigger you can interface with her soul. can you feel her power as an extension of your being?
she wants to bore into your head so so bad. its her duty; her role. she is desitned to make a hole. press the bit into your delicate flesh. harder. metal is cold because it is drinking your heat; could be your will. she wants to communicate with you on her own terms. can you feel anticipation burrowing into your finger? she feels so delicate under that weight.
what makes you human is your capacity to imagine "what could be", but only an animal knows how to bring about fruition.











