Your fuckless past has made it so easy to groom you into my perfect victim, it's done all the heavy lifting for me. Now all I have to do is forcefeed you a toxic mix of fear-soaked arousal and pressure-laced ridicule and you become a leaky little wallet
Every check you get, every dollar you earn belongs to me. You worship the ground I walk on, you are beneath me. The only thing you're good for is sending me all your money and catering to me every day.
