I casually come round knocking, offering to share a bottle, you reluctantly let me in. I pour our beverages and we chat... as we're chatting you say you're feeling a bit funny, I dismiss it and encourage you to stay put and finish your glass. Over time you come to realize you're shrinking. Time for me to come clean.. I didnt come over for just an innocent catch up.. I slipped something into your glass, that has made you tiny.. snack-size some would say hahah. You see, if I cant have you, no-one can. You will be inside me, once more, forever mmmmm