Hello, welcome to my lair. My basement. I can see you from the floorboards, you are beneath me and you don't even know it. That's how I like you: Non-consensual and yet willing. I've laid the footprints and asked you to dance, all you have to do is put one foot in front of the other. You're alive and yet your heart is in my freezer. You're conscious and yet your brains are in my hands. I've knocked you out with intrigue and laid you to rest in anticipation.
Was wondering if T.G.I.Friday's is off?