Seduction, addiction, pleasure.. versus control and sanity.
It’s never actually a choice for you; is it, puppet?
There are days when your outside life requires you to be present and mindful.
Days when you need a sense of control and at least a semblance of sanity to do what needs to be done.
And when your mask of normalcy is no longer needed, you return to me.
As your most primitive, absolute self,
the true you,
my devoted,
my puppet.

My seductive, melodic voice already has your head drooping, your jaw slacked.
My image, my mere presence already ... Show more