Oh Granny, what big eyes you got
All the better to watch for the cops
Oh Granny, what big ears those is
All the better to hear the pigs
Oh Granny, those are some sharp teef
All the better when it’s time to eat
“Nor do machines manifest that ironical surplus or excess functioning which contributes the pleasure, or suffering, thanks to which human beings transcend their determinations – and thus come closer to their raison d ‘être. Alas for the machine, it can never transcend its own operation – which, perhaps, explains the profound melancholy of the computer. All machines are celibate.”
Jean Baudrillard | The Transparency of Evil