Dress modestly Angel
Prying eyes mustn't see
The garments beneath
Those chosen by me
Keep up the pretence
Demure worker by day
No hint of the slut
Hidden stockings betray
I know they arouse you
Silk stroking your thighs
You long to reveal them
Abandon the lies
You're yearning to strip
Show off who you are
Release your trapped spirit
Unleash the true whore
But remember you're mine
Only my eyes can see
The Devil inside you
That given to me
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