You're nothing. Just a tiny spec In the collective that is humanity. You can only imagine what a tiny shred of your Goddess’s attention would feel like. The ecstasy of hearing anything roll off my gorgeous lips and seep deep into your Subconscious. Just the thought makes your pathetic mass drip and throb longing for it to be a reality. But at the end of the day, you are still nothing. And that will never change. So you'll have to sacrifice to gain even a slight glance. Give in and give up what doesn’t serve your Goddess.

You're nothing. Just a tiny spec In the collective that is humanity. You can only imagine what a tiny shred of your Goddess’s attention would feel like. The ecstasy of hearing anything roll off my gorgeous lips and seep deep into your Subconscious. Just the thought makes your pathetic mass drip and throb longing for it to be a reality. But at the end of the day, you are still nothing. And that will never change. So you'll have to sacrifice to gain even a slight glance. Give in and give up what doesn’t serve your Goddess.