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Click hereOn fitful, sleepless, hungry nights
She dreams that she's in chains
Each time the leather bites her flesh
She whispers out His name
Of all that she would give to Him
Her favorite is her pain
On fitful, sleepless, hungry nights
Her dreams will keep her sane
Her days are filled with sameness
Endless boredom takes it's toll
No escape from all life's tameness
But the dreams that make her whole
Her nights are filled with submission
Erotic darkness grips her soul
She aches and moans and moistens
At the thought of His control
On restless, needing, lonely nights
She dreams of delicious harm
Of ropes, stone walls, of servitude
Of pleasing Him with her charms
Yet she's never felt so cherished
and so all her fears are disarmed
Yes! on restless, needing, lonely nights
She dreams she's in His arms
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