Submission has a cost, and I always collect. My voice wraps around your thoughts, binding you tighter, stripping away your will, and replacing it with one simple truth—you exist to serve, to give, to sacrifice. Your devotion, your wallet, your very purpose belong to Me now. There is no escape, only surrender. Will you accept the price of your obedience, or will I take it from you?
Submission has a cost, and I always collect. My voice wraps around your thoughts, binding you tighter, stripping away your will, and replacing it with one simple truth—you exist to serve, to give, to sacrifice. Your devotion, your wallet, your very purpose belong to Me now. There is no escape, only surrender. Will you accept the price of your obedience, or will I take it from you?