“Oh sir…may I take your order, what would you like?”
I’ll have the juicy buns and some of those french thighs.
And give me some of those sweet breasts and with a side of sensual guise.
“And will that be enough to satisfy those hungry eyes?”
It will never be enough…silently I cry and ask myself why I continue to buy.
It’s like I’m hypnotized by my devices, with no choice but to indulge in my vices.
I’ve memorized the poisonous ingredients, yet I inhale them in - all the different sizes with all their shiny prizes.
With every Happy Meal I eat - internally my soul bleeds, infecting my stream of consciousness while the succubus feeds.
Am I happy with this meal or am I just running from what’s real?
Eating to numb, stuffing every crumb.
Fast food, quick munch.
Slow death, agony’s lunch.
Enjoy your Happy Meal.
Porn is made possible through the love of money (power misused) being the root of evil.
Porn paralyzes productivity.
Porn reinforces self-pity.
Porn is a scapegoat as a revolt against maturity.
Abusing sex feminizes men.
Porn is generational programming.
Porn disarms masculinity, especially against tyranny.
Porn domesticates men into sexual slavery.
Porn exploits men to exploit women and children inti human sacrifice.
Marriage is the most challenging and healthiest way to build and reinforce masculinity.
Porn is religious, a cult of rebellion against God who created sex to be potent to build and progress civilisation through companionship of marriage.
I would love to hear you read this.