All of the things you do to try to control yourself, but who has the control? You know you're going nowhere fast, in the end, just fucking yourself, already beneath me, some kind of shell of a man,
You don’t need Me to remind you how pathetic you are… you’ve lived this sad reality for as long as you can remember, forever sidelined by Real Men pleasing Perfect Goddesses. After years wasted resenting their Power, doesn’t it feel nice to surre
