I'm going to wear you down, cuck, I'm going to break you, I'm going to make you beg for mercy, and then I'm going to deny it to you, because that's what you deserve, that's what you want, and I'm the one who gets to give it to you.
Rearranging what is and what isn't important, inching closer and closer to that dangerous edge. You try to tell yourself that you can hold back, but you know that there's no stopping this.