Hello Kate, or should I say rape? 4
letters, fitting huh. If this life were
perfect you’d have known nothing
but filth since you left your birthers
cunt. However it’s not – that’s where
I come in.

You have no say anymore, no
freedom, no volition – I am father.
You now worship my phallus. You
can call me pather phallus. A priest?
No, but I come with more conviction.

Kate you are my rape slave now. And
that’s your greatest achievement- all
you’ve ever amounted to, pleasing
and edging my shaft as we break
the space time continuum together
you complete fucking slut. I’ll find you.