Förödmjukar min förlorare som inte kan motstå mig bara lyda!

Hello, my sweet ..ugly.. stupid.. obsessed loser.. I know I can do this and tell you to go and do something with yourself and nothing will change.. Because you love me, right? I mean, you want me to become a superwoman!! You want to turn me into some kind of living weapon.. knowing full well that I'll destroy you when you do! Who else would do that but for someone they love? So.. just so you are clear.. here's what you are to me.. you're nothing to me. Just a random fucking British idiot who has this weird but funny.. fantasy.. no.. obsession! No one else would think like you.. so I guess that makes you.. "special".. huh? Fucking loser! But you're not special to me.. I mean I know.. And love.. that I can just be so shy with you.. and know that it won't change a thing!