I find Myself daydreaming sometimes about your death lol.Death because of Me. Not because I do anything to you,because of the power I have over your mind, that you end up having a heart attack. But you're an old fuck and thats reality. you dying because of intense arousal. you're now so weak. in every way. you're no longer valuable. Who would want an old dude like you? No one want an old cock, saggy balls and smelly body haha you're only use is your money. Old men like you pay for everything. To see Me happy, motivated,lounging even, in pure pleasure and looking good. It makes your fucking day. The truth is, now that you're old as fuck, you only have so many choices for happiness. And they all lead back to Me. This is just the way it is. At the end of your life, when you're on your deathbed, you're just gonna remember me and it's going to make you so happy knowing that while you're dead, I'm still living it up with your money..