Numb, mindless and by My eyes. This is where you belong. Deep under My spell, you're hanging on by a thread. Desperately clinging to every int0xicating word that drips from My pink lips, My poison has become your salvation. Allow My whispers to slide over your brain, melting any thoughts left. Allow yourself to fall deeper than you've every gone before. Thoroughly drun k on My voice, it's all you can hear anymore.