FINDOM is... poetry. The poetry of self-destruction.
You scream into the void for someone to fuck you over. Someone that can cut through your bullshit life like a hot knife through butter.
This is why you are here. An urge awoke deep inside you. An ache... a compulsion, a need that you never knew you had it in you seeks out to be satisfied. This is why you're reading these passages.
You want someone cruel with no regards to your well-being. Someone that isn't limited into safely confined sessions. You want someone like Me. Someone that knows how to satisfy the dark urge inside of you. Someone that isn't afraid to get dirty and take you into the mud where you truly belong.
I can take you to the heights of bliss that only I know you are capable of. A few trips there and you’ll totally lose interest in whatever worthless shit is on the other side of your window. Only what your "angel" shows you will matter. Only what I lead you to do to with your money will bring you pleasure.
Whether you like it or not, whether you find this funny or scary, sending Me cash will feel better than every single selfish act you've undertaken in your life.
The power I command is Hell given. No earthly force could interfere.
You're here with a purpose. Your broken dick lead you here. Your throbbing balls pushes forward into the blissful agony of torment and despair and you can't seem to take away your mind off it.
Wanna know why?
Because your mind is already not your own. I am inside you, slithering through every crevice of your psyche and poisoning it with My twisted words. You're throbbing at this very moment with a hardon that no woman or man has ever made you have one.
You are marked now. Your efforts to back away will be worthless. How do I know all of this? Because I am talking from experience. Go ahead, fight this urge if you must. Sometimes you have to fight just to see how truly weak you are. When you'll come around, My next article will be waiting for you.
To those who read this far and willing take the plunge into the darkness, I say this: you knew it would get this bad. You’ve always knew.
TRIBUTE means
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1a : a payment by one ruler or nation to another in acknowledgment of submission or as the price of protection; also : the tax levied for such a paymentb (1) : an excessive tax, rental, or tariff imposed by a government, sovereign, lord, or landlord (2) : an exorbitant charge levied by a person or group having the power of coercionc : the liability to pay tribute
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2a : something given or contributed voluntarily as due or deserved; especially : a gift or service showing respect, gratitude, or affection <a floral tribute>b : something (such as material evidence or a formal attestation) that indicates the worth, virtue, or effectiveness of the one in question <the design is a tribute to his ingenuity>
