yeah sometimes i just think about dickbin and it’s like. Like. you’re a young boy, a child, and you have this huge secret and it’s exciting and thrilling and you share it with only one other person and you can only do it at night and when you do it you’re not yourself but you possess a separate identity and it feels more fulfilling than regular life and half the pleasure is derived from The Secret being this illegal thing that nobody must know about except you and your partner. when something is taboo and forbidden it’s that much sweeter and nothing could ever compare to the thrill that gives you and when you do good He’s right there to pat you on the back and praise you and He’s everything to you he’s home he’s money he’s freedom he’s your secret and you know. Does All Of This Remind You Of Anything