Erotic PoetryEvil ManI can make you scream.
I can make you cream.
I am the evil man of your
Most perverted dream.
There is no right or wrong
Sin does not exist.
Crawl across the floor to me.
Be my little bitch.
Whine to me your sick desires
Your head hung low in shame
Knowing in your tender parts
I will play your dirty game.
Give yourself to me totally
Body, mind, and soul.
For what was once yours is now mine
Evermore to control.
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