There's nothing sweeter than finally giving into the ache of addiction, of returning to your rightful place after a long fight: at My feet, cock in hand, wallet bursting.

Stroke away your brain cells, knowing that financial release is all that awaits you. Repeat these seven mantras, the devastating truths you've tried so hard to run from. Let them bore into your psyche and leave you with but one choice:

Agonizing, inescapable relapse.

The viewer is assumed to have a penis. Gender neutral.

There's nothing sweeter than finally giving into the ache of addiction, of returning to your rightful place after a long fight: at My feet, cock in hand, wallet bursting.

Stroke away your brain cells, knowing that financial release is all that awaits you. Repeat these seven mantras, the devastating truths you've tried so hard to run from. Let them bore into your psyche and leave you with but one choice:

Agonizing, inescapable relapse.

The viewer is assumed to have a penis. Gender neutral.