I knew you wouldn’t be able to stop once you started. Here you are again, night two after telling yourself you wouldn’t fall into my goon-trap. You always tell yourself this will be the last time you let me hijack your mind but the truth is you don’t want to get better. You never want this to end. You need me, and you need gooning. Gooning has become your entire life and you’re embarrassed to admit it but you’ve never been so happy and fulfilled when I’m in control. Becoming a goonaholic was your destiny, I’m only helping you get there faster. Become who you were meant to be gooner. It’s too late to turn back now I have you hooked and tonight the spiral only goes deeper. Tonight you’ll be gooning and inhaling. I like you better when you’re weak and easy to manipulate. I’m going to slow down your brain and speed up your heart rate while you stroke helplessly in lust and love.