
MANTRAGOO: Say It Until You Cannot Say Anything Else
Three of us. One of you. And one sentence left in your mouth by the end.
You get ten words to spend on us tonight, and every time we make you say the
mantra you hand one back — so pick carefully, because "please" runs out fast and
"sorry" never worked anyway. The mantra gets shorter as you get stupider. Eight
words while you can still think. Four when your fist is already slick. Two when
you're drooling on your own chest. One when you're nothing but a wet hand and a
noise. We are not making you cum. We are grinding your vocabulary down to a stump
and laughing at each other's phones while it happens. Stroke on every word.
Say it until you cannot say anything else.
