The tighter the steel that binds you, the freer you are to sink into bliss. Each padlocked limb limits your mobility and expands your notion of surrender. As My hold on you tightens, you give yourself away to the exquisite liberation of submission. What
When I die yβall better never say βHeβs up there looking at us now smilingβ cause Iβm solidifying my elevator ride until my last breath π€£π