How can you measure your love to Me? Is that how much dopamine your brain produces while you pierce Me with your eyes? Or it’s all your paychecks I received from you, letting you indulge in your Ileana addiction? The way your brain is bent to please, obey and obsess over Me is very obvious. Just like a lovesick puppy, you stare at your screen, while your mouth watering. You can’t help yourself, but go blank every time you catch a glimpse of Me. That’s what love now means for you - being fucked to the point of no return.

How can you measure your love to Me? Is that how much dopamine your brain produces while you pierce Me with your eyes? Or it’s all your paychecks I received from you, letting you indulge in your Ileana addiction? The way your brain is bent to please, obey and obsess over Me is very obvious. Just like a lovesick puppy, you stare at your screen, while your mouth watering. You can’t help yourself, but go blank every time you catch a glimpse of Me. That’s what love now means for you - being fucked to the point of no return.