You're always thinking of me. Wake up, goddess. Going to rest, goddess. But when you fell resting... you were safe. The thoughts of pleasing me, submitting, worshiping... diminished for a few hours. Your consciousness finally at rest. But now, not so much. You dream of me. My face, my body, my voice... and you can't seem to shake it. I'm literally in your head 24/7 now. There's no running away, no escape. Accept it. Goddess is everywhere, and there's no turning back.