You Are Weak

I love laughing at you weak little losers. The way you try to pretend you’re all manly and strong when the truth is all I have to do is call you worthless for you to break down and confess it all. You’re nothing but a pathetic little worm who needs to be put in his place-at my feet groveling.

You throw money at my feet, endless amounts of money that you seem to think will make you somehow seem more attractive in my eyes. You’re joking me right? The only one in control of our financial domination phone sex call is ME! I don’t care who finds out. I don’t care how weak you are. I knew that the minute I met you. So get on your knees loser boy and worship and pay me.

Written By: Kendall