I own you. I own it all. I want it all. I get it all. Do you get it? It's all about M-E. My sexy little body and big, eyes lure you into My clutches. Mwhahaha. Silly slave. There simply can not be any possible way you really thought you could control yourself around Me. I make you weak, your words fumble, and you feel like an idiot, trembling by how much power I have over you. Relax, breathe through your nose. It's okay- we both know that, there is nothing to fear. I was just born better and stronger than you, but I like that you're My weak little slave. I own it all, it's all Mine. Yes, I do.