The Mila Ducor – The Cure is to Stroke

There’s something twisted inside you – that twitchy, compulsive hunger that only I can trigger. You don’t need self control. You need to jerk until you’re nothing but a shaking, ruined mess. Worship my body while I take your mind apart, stroke by stroke. You’ll edge until your vision blurs, your muscles give out, and the only thing left in your head is me.