Recital in Base64. A synthetic voice declaims the code behind the image. Because evertything is information. Our Voice, alone. Realness, with, without us. Through throat. And speech synthesis. Hymn beneath reality. We, late capitalism. Let the fire fly higher than our souls. Let them sizzle with bits and bliss. Data gash, information for damn. Damnation. And bliss. By means of we, commodities. We, love or market, buy a copy, we love, commodification, damn, damnation, we, without us, a copy, of a copy, of a copy. Control. Ego trip. And bliss.