Dear lipstick drone, imagine being here in My room with Me, having tea together - the lipstick sometimes stays obn My cup and then you can admire the beauty of My lips in a permanent mark. Imagine being to close to My lips that you can smell them and stare at them and enjoy the voluptuous touch of the lips. I know you can never get enough and you become even more addicted when you see them so close to you. From now on you belong to Me. There is no other woman for you. I'm the source of your happiness. Through My happiness, you find your own. In your dreams and in your waking hours, you have My image in front of your eyes. Can you see how gorgeous My brown lips are? Can you picture yourself in a position where you would be completely under My spell? Submit to Me and let Me take control.