With every stroke you take I perfect my power over you. Every time your mind wanders, it wanders to me and again I perfect my power over you. I continue ruthlessly, relentlessly, never stopping, until I get exactly what I want, until I acquire exactly what I deserve. You will do anything for me, no matter the cost. Once I have sculpted out a place inside your mind it's mine to call home, it's mine to own, it's mine to command and you will obey. You are simply a toy, a tool for me to use, a thing. I don't see you as a human, you're far too low in the pecking order to even be considered human.