Every day, messages, temptations.
Promises, implicit. This one!
No -- now, a better one. Offer upon offer.
Opportunity, you call it.
Trust me, I'm good for it,
you know me.
Have I not availed myself to you?
Direct to you -- an open book. All in.
Because I know you,
better than you know yourself.
Am I wrong? Your heart, a-flutter.
You're too good. Why hold back?
Resistance, what's the use of it,
your words beguile me.
Don't deny me.
Each note, you know my touch,
and you've been waiting for it.
The bell, the chime, it's time. Feel the hit,
inside, anxious, despite the instinct to refuse.
I'll turn your whole world upside down from here.
(One click should do it.
Your own finger on the trigger.)
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