

Can't be so easy to feel weak around me. Just look at me, I'm beautiful. I'm Swedish. My eyes, my lips, my fingers, my nose ~ P E R F E C T I O N. You are weak. You are getting weaker by every look you take. My voice will lure you. I'm a siren who talks sweet to you. Luring you in. Near. Come. Be the little man you are supposed to be ~ a man who serves me.