greedy and always wanting more. the desperation in your voice is the most redeeming quality about you, you know that? I'll start off slow, ask you how your day was, if you have any future plans... and just like that, you're trapped. before you know it you're paralyzed by fear, your hands are starting to get clammy, but My grip is too strong for you. you're powerless. unable to speak. unable to move. unable to hang up. and by the time I'm done with you, you'll be a mess — Begging for more of Me.