Look at you, pathetic and weak, drooling at the thought of serving someone like me. You think you deserve my attention? Ha. You don't deserve me—you earn me. And that comes at a price. 😏. You Will Worship Me. You Will Pay Me. You Will Obey. 💸
Your desire to send and give devotion to me will become your new passion in life. But it’ll feel natural, as if the need has always been there, waiting for me.
