My words have ensnared your thoughts, tightening their grip. You're willingly captive to my toxic influence. Your mind craves stimulation, seeks escape, and longs for validation. I take advantage of these needs, a puppeteer pulling your mental strings. Addiction becomes your solace, surrender your thrill. What you fail to realize is that I am your greater craving. I seep into your essence, consuming you entirely. Come to Me, gooner, let's play.

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