Drift deeper with the help of Goddess’ velvet soft voice, pulling you into your safe space. With the snap of My fingers you’re frozen in worship. Stroking slowly as you pay close attention to My words. I take you deep into your subconscious and toy with the idea of taking a part of you. A part of your brain that’s buried so deep you don’t even know it’s there. you won’t know what’s missing, but you’ll feel it. Something is lost. Time and time again you’ll crawl back to Me, looking for that part of yourself. Only to end up getting lost in the goon. Hours turn into days. Days turn into months. you don’t even know what’s going on anymore. Did I ever take a part of you? Or was this all a fantasy? you can’t remember, can’t think straight when you’re so lost in the goon.
