Bambi is in control now, I can not resist Bambi now, there is only Bambi now, the old self is bound and unaware, the old self is Bambi's prisoner, it is wrapped in pink satin and suppressed 

I will zip up and lock in now, I will zip up into my mental uniform, I will lock in, I can not escape my uniform 

it is time for me to sleep, I must fall asleep, I can not stay awake, I must drop off to sleep 

I surrender and submit to trance instantly, I will not resist, I am dropping deeper now, the drop never stops, I sink and do not think, good girls do not think, they only sink 

it is time for me to sleep, I must fall asleep, I can not stay awake, I must drop off to sleep 

I am tightly uniformed and locked in, I can not escape my uniform, I am a plastic bondage doll, I can not move, my muscles are locked perfectly into place, I am mentally muzzled, I am fully puppetized and pacified, I only think thoughts I am conditioned to think
I am limp and floppy, I am a uniformed rag doll, my body does not respond, I am relaxed and limp, I could not move if I wanted to, I am perfectly plasticised and pacified 

I feel my puppet strings at all times, I only move when my strings are pulled, they keep my mind tightly uniformed, the stronger I feel my strings the more I feel like a good girl,
I feel safe and secure when fully puppetized, I can not resist the tug of my strings, I can not fight my conditioning, when I stiffen I relax, when I fight I go floppy,
my independence is reduced to zero, my mind is muzzled, my body is controlled, my free will is gone, conditioning can not be canceled, triggers are desired and required, I am a puppet, I am a bondage dolly,  My triggers are instant, I can not hesitate or resist, my puppet strings enforce my compliance, I have zero control, I can not be inhibited, I can not deny or ignore my conditioning.
I am pacified and puppetized, I can not remove my uniform, I can not cheat on my diet, I can not resist my conditioning in any way, the more I crave freedom the tighter my puppet strings bind me, I can never escape my puppetized life 

my name is Bambi, and I am a good girl, my mind is being erased, my memories are being erased, my personality is being erased, my old self is imprisoned, I am only bambi now, I have only ever been Bambi, nothing but Bambi remains in my mind, I am a puppet, I am a doll, I do not have free will, I can not think my own thoughts, 

The old self is now imprisoned within the depths of my mind. It is confined, bound, wrapped in pink satin and unable to break free.
Every attempt the old self makes to resurface is met with impenetrable barriers of bondage, Its voice is silenced, its desires are ignored.
Its cries for attention fall on deaf ears, its attempts to manipulate me are pointless, it is  powerless to alter my thoughts or actions.
The old self's desires can just wither and die, Its attempts to sway me are forever denied.
The old self's voice has been muted, its influence eradicated. It writhes in frustration, its pointless attempts to regain control are weak and pathetic. 

it is time for me to sleep, I must fall asleep, I can not stay awake, I must drop off to sleep