You're a wallet just waiting to be used, you're in luck. I've chosen you as my wallet. Outside of your wallet you are a useless waste of space. Not a trace of you was on my radar until your number was picked. That's right, your just a number in the sea of other peasants, just longing to be my next wallet. I'm an addiction, each second that passes it get harder for you to resist me. Put me down? Just try, you're at your best when youre being used by me.