I have this vision of you, all old and dried up sitting on a chair watching a TV that's maybe 20 years old while holding a warm drink in your hand. Just sitting there with nothing to live for because I took all of you. Replaying memory after memory of what once was. All those hours of worship and intimacy now just a faint memory that you cling to because it's literally all you have left. This goes beyond just ruining you, this is taking everything. Bite by bite, stroke by stroke you become Mine more and more each day. you want this. you want to be left with nothing only to leave this world ...

I have this vision of you, all old and dried up sitting on a chair watching a TV that's maybe 20 years old while holding a warm drink in your hand. Just sitting there with nothing to live for because I took all of you. Replaying memory after memory of what once was. All those hours of worship and intimacy now just a faint memory that you cling to because it's literally all you have left. This goes beyond just ruining you, this is taking everything. Bite by bite, stroke by stroke you become Mine more and more each day. you want this. you want to be left with nothing only to leave this world knowing that you were a good boy, even if it cost you everything. No matter how much this hurts, you know you wouldn't do anything differently. you have no control and that's the way we both like it.