If only you could see your face, all blissed out with your eyes rolling back and your mouth hanging wide open. Oh yeah baby, oh yeah. I'm the best. I know. When I do it right, they barely remember their own names. You could get anything from them in that moment, do anything to them as well. Get some carats and mink coats out of it, or bite down and then put him out of his misery. But why would I. That moment is mine to control. And by the time I'm done, so are you. Hm. Salty.