In such crippling times i am truly all there
Your pet, your sub, my mistress you are
You cut my skin, but pierce through me more
In depth inside your touch does scar
Wounds heal as bruises do fade
But those whispers linger on my lips
Those chains that corrupt my pulse
Makes all i know enchanted as my heart skips
I desire and crave all your attention
Your little pet now such a whore
Craving your touch and cruel games
You, my mistress, my one true lure
Tempted by so few
In this deadly game of will
Do you ever desire me
Or keep me to torture and kill?
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