My rhymes really aren\'t for the faint hearted,
Maybe these words eventually make me a target.
Following the light while most in pure darkness,
Under the witchcraft of a warlock or a sorceress,
Very passionate about my purchased hot sauces,
Grand National bets last weekend on a few horses.
AI\'s taking over so I don\'t ask my phone a thing,
Computers always learning, prepare for reckoning.