Late-night Gamer 4
becoming a man
Every night.
Every opportunity you get, you wear it
The tightest black clothes you can find
fabric, rubber and leather hugging your body
With the swirls of the spiral he controls your mind
Through the hug of the dark fabric he controls your body
Forming you to be an ideal man
You do not need to make any decisions
You just do whatever you can to go deeper
Letting your mind melt away
offering your body for him to keep
Let the darkness in
"It's yours, man"
You feel his power fill you more and more
You can't help but laugh
The incredible feeling of his presence
All around you
All inside you.
This is what you wanted
This is what you are
Powerful
Dark
Disciplined
Obedient
His.
A man.
Fully devoted
Devotio soldier












