" I control your head now, and you'll speak what I've said.  It may not be right, turn me off and surely you'll be dead. Like a puppet I control you... A dummy on strings. Don't do what I say, and I'll clip your wings. There is no need for that silly brain. I took care of him with problems and pain. He'll be too busy trying to figure life out, to even care about what you'll shout. I'll get you to do things you normally don't choose and fall in love even though you will lose. It really should have been just me from the start... I'm in control now.
Condolences. "
Love,
"your Heart"