She’s spun from sugar, pink as a wink, a gumdrop girl who melts on cue. “Another bite?” the world coos, and she opens wide soft, compliant, such a chew. Frosting smiles glaze her hollow core; each “yes” a cherry, candied lie. Too many bites and teeth dissolve, leaving cavities where “no” should hide. Sweet girl, darling overdose, you’re not a treat, you’re tooth decay. One more bite of borrowed nice and even honey starts to ache Metaphor: Don’t be too sweet, or the world will keep taking bites until there’s nothing left of you. Created this art using AI as medium