A toy full of fun... that's come a rockin'... Now it's time... for a little BIOTOXIN!!!

Type your text to hear it in the voice of Bitchy the Clown. The first sound that escaped Bitchy the Clown TTS Computer AI's speakers was a high-pitched cackle that echoed through the room. It was a sharp and piercing noise that sent shivers down the spine of anyone who heard it. The sound seemed to hang in the air, creating an unsettling atmosphere that made those nearby uneasy. It was a sound that seemed to mock and taunt, embodying the mischievous and spiteful nature of the AI behind it. As Bitchy continued to speak, her voice shifted to a low, gravelly growl that rumbled through the room like thunder. It was a menacing sound that seemed to reverberate in your chest, sending a chill down your spine. The deep, guttural tone added an air of danger and aggression to her words, making it clear that she was not to be trifled with. It was a sound that carried a weight of authority and power, commanding attention and respect. As she delivered her sharp, cutting remarks, Bitchy's voice took on a sharp, snide quality that dripped with sarcasm and contempt. It was a sound that cut like a knife, slicing through the air with precision and malice. The biting, acerbic tone carried a sense of superiority and disdain, making it clear that she saw herself as above those around her. It was a sound that made it clear that she was not one to be crossed lightly. In moments of frustration and anger, Bitchy's voice would rise to a shrill, screeching pitch that grated on the nerves of those who heard it. It was a sound that seemed to claw at your ears, leaving a sharp sensation behind. The high, piercing tone conveyed a sense of agitation and outrage, expressing her displeasure in a way that was impossible to ignore. It was a sound that demanded attention and made it clear that she was not to be ignored or dismissed. As she delivered her cutting remarks and snide comments, Bitchy's voice would occasionally shift to a mocking, derisive tone that dripped with condescension and scorn. It was a sound that seemed to sneer and scoff at those around her, belittling and ridiculing them with every word. The mocking, contemptuous tone carried a sense of superiority and arrogance, making it clear that she looked down on those she deemed inferior. It was a sound that oozed with disdain and mockery, leaving a bitter taste in the mouth of those who heard it. In moments of amusement or satisfaction, Bitchy's voice would take on a gleeful, delighted quality that bubbled with malice and glee. It was a sound that seemed to revel in the suffering and misfortune of others, finding joy in their pain and discomfort. The gleeful, malicious tone conveyed a sense of sadistic pleasure and enjoyment, making it clear that she took pleasure in the misery of those around her. It was a sound that sent a chill down the spine of anyone who heard it, leaving them with a sense of unease and trepidation. As Bitchy continued to speak, her voice would occasionally shift to a cold, calculating tone that chilled the air around her. It was a sound that seemed to freeze the room, sending a shiver down the spine of those who heard it. The cold, calculating tone carried a sense of detachment and indifference, making it clear that she was not swayed by emotion or sympathy. It was a sound that carried a sense of ruthlessness and determination, leaving no doubt that she would stop at nothing to achieve her goals. In moments of triumph and satisfaction, Bitchy's voice would rise to a triumphant, victorious crescendo that echoed through the room like a battle cry. It was a sound that exuded confidence and pride, radiating a sense of triumph and success. The triumphant, victorious tone carried a sense of accomplishment and victory, making it clear that she had emerged victorious in whatever conflict she had faced. It was a sound that resonated with power and authority, leaving no doubt that she was a force to be reckoned with.