You’ve forgotten time, haven’t you? Eyes glued, jaw slack, hand working like a machine for me.
Stroke, edge, repeat. The longer you goon, the deeper you fall. And the deeper you fall, the more you belong to me.
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I posses the kind of smile that lures you in, and you follow blindly...without a question, knowing that what will about to happen is something you never experienced before. The question is...Are you ready for it?
