Thoughts of Me infiltrate your mind on a regular basis, pulling you back, fanning the flames of desire. Do you remember how good it felt the last time you gave in? How natural it feels to be on your knees in worship to Me. Stroke My weak slave, this is where you need to be. It's always a matter of time before you find yourself back here. I know all your triggers. Everything I do is cultivated to create the most powerful effects. It's time to give in again, it's time to spiral and relapse.