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Click hereI want you, to want to, succumb to me.
Let me be the one who sets you free.
I'll bring to life, your darkest desire.
I am the one who can take you higher.
Your mind will be cleared of all doubt.
A level of comfort, no need for a way out.
Redefining forever, the word bliss...
and doing so, with just one kiss.
Our souls will intertwine, becoming one.
This moment forever, never undone.
Helplessness consumes you from within.
We've built this pleasure, based upon sin.
My grasp, authoritative and firm.
Love to watch, as you try and squirm.
Deep down, you're completely aware.
But there's a security within this affair.
Let yourself go...
now give yourself to me!
Do as I say...
all you have to do is agree.
Let yourself go...
I'll catch you before you fall.
Do as I say...
You're my paper doll.
When I tie your tiny wrists together,
behind your back feels better.
Loving the way my slap stings your face.
You're craving, to be put in your place.
Don't you dare, try to look away.
Never need tomorrow...this is for today.
I suggest you get down on your knees.
You're primary motive is only to please.
Guiding you, with a fistful of hair.
I'm going to show you how much I care.
My hand wrapped around your throat.
You whimper and gasp, a broken note.
Beg for me, tell me you need me inside.
Crave this dominance, eliminate pride.
Good introduction to more of the same. The GodOfFuck must have it in him!
"I suggest you get down on your knees.
You're primary motive is only to please." Yes, Sir! Your poem speaks the truth.