Faster than plastic, your frontal lobes melt as my triggers lick your grey matter like flames. From inside of your own brain, I sweat you out. My hot voice pushes you past your melting point and leaves your frontal lobes in a puddle. You shouldn’t let me destroy your brain, but it feels so good. Every snap seduces more dopamine out of you. You are at your melting point when I bombard you with my magical triggers. It is too much for you to handle but it is too late for you to wake up. Only when I want you to will you snap out of it. Consume this clip after you have watched all of my induction and trigger clips, in that order. To find these clips type “induction” or “trigger” in my stores’ keyword search & start scrolling. Wear headphones & dim the lights too, trance slut.