Criminal
Investigations would lead to intricate webs of orgiastic fingerprints
No surface left
Untouched
Unmarked
Unexplored
Unentered
Undiscovered
Criminal
How it consumes the mind
Analysis would find an
Obsessive
Compulsion
With neurotic tendencies
And
Fear of abandonment
Cause if you leave
Please don't leave
Not me
It would be criminal
Would drive me insane
Would send me in search of the comforting arms of a straight jacket
Somebody's gotta hold me
Why not me?
If not you?
Criminal
The way you make me
Want you
Love you
Need you
Only to play games of casual indifference
That belie
Knowledge
Malice
Intimacy
Intent
Criminal
The dominant decrees to submission
Nor earned
Nor gained
Nor consistently maintained
And no amount of simpering can contain
This lust
This lust that is criminal
A magical
Consuming
Delivering
Obsessive
Maniac
Blazing
Driving
Force
That turns me into a criminal
Begging to be made a slave
A slave for pleasure's sake
And the games
Oh the games
Oh the games we will play
So sinfully criminal
Lock me up in your chains
A slave
A criminal.
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Wanna/ need spanks on that criminal, slave
Butt, butterfly ?!
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