Fog in Your Mind, Filth in Your Soul

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Inhale, pathetic slave. Every breath turns you into a mindless, worthless creature made only to sniff, jerk, and obey. You're nothing, and your will belongs to me. With each breath, you grow weaker, and I grow stronger. Sniff, worship, and remember: your life is my command.

Published by MishaGoldy

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You weak, pathetic little creature.

Take a deep breath.

Let those aroma flood your mind,

corrupting every last corner of your brain with that ********* haze.

Feel it washing over you,