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by: slave monique Your mind is His toy, you cannot escape. He knows your fears, He tastes your tears. You have given Him power over your very existance. He has taken you completely, mind.. body.. soul. Nothing more do you own. You feel a scream reach your lips, only no sound is heard. It comes from deep within, only a gasp has formed. He laughs at his toy, "Why are you so frightened little one? You chose your fate, you gave yourself to Me completly. You are nothing more than a vessel empty until I fill you. Be still foolish toy, in time all will be revealed. Althought I do so relish this moment of your fears. What amazing power I feel when I see you trembling so. Make no confusion about what you have done. Give me complete and total control over you. Do you feel your hunger within Mine? I smell your fears and enjoy the aroma. Rest assured... they will be put to rest once you let go. There is no escape, not even in your mind. For I will find you every time." 
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