From that first moment you began to stroke to me you were a goner, I had you wrapped around my pinkie. Now you can't stop. I've invaded your mind and reality. It's impossible to get enough of me, you keep coming back like an addict looking for your next fix. This comes so naturally to you, it feels so good. That sudden release of endorphins as your hand begins to move up and down as you stay fixated on me. This is your obsession.