...and tell me that you love me

Tied and bound and tied
unable to move or budge or scream
bound transfixed pinned imagine.
My mistress
dirty mistress enters wailing
cursing
forward in my darkness.

"You shall pay the price you bloody well shall"
The garbage I forgot to take
out to the corner sits in wait.
I hear the zipper.
I feel the clipper.

The bitter taste of failure and sin
are made much closer to my chin.
The smell of garbage, filth and chum.
The bilge infested skank
of my mistress
on my guilty
tongue