prey is bound by Her touch
the feverish chills never to much
prey is bound by Her silken sash
prey is bound by Her whipped lash
prey is bound by Her sex
the spell on her mind like a hex
prey is bound by Her mind
used as a whore of any kind
prey is bound by Her call
but prey is bound by Her most of all
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