Mind control is the beast.

Do what I say or else.

Do what I tell you or

I’m taking your babies away.

Cook me dinner now!

Don’t tell me I can’t take money out of the bank. 

It is mine, not yours.

You are nothing without me.

You would be lost if I weren’t here.

You are tired, so what.

Your job is to cook, clean, take care of me, have kids, do whatever I tell you. 

If you do not like it, there’s the door.

But, the kids stay with me.

You are lucky to have me.

No one else would put up with you.

The beast is scary.

The beast must be put into its place.

One day it will be done, as soon as the kids

are out on their  own.

My time will come.