My body causes a chemical reaction. Due to the help from the laws of attraction. I store a nectar that my pheromones release. It serves as a delicious butterfly feed.
Oxytocin is what it's called. In my stomach is where it’s installed. The butterflies swarm when oxytocin’s produced. They come to digest the catalytic juice.
Flipping and turning eating ravenously, filling me with bliss a divine ecstasy. There is no other feeling that I can compare, when the butterflies dine from my stomach lair.