She

She stands before me, I want to scream, The truth is never how it seems, Do i need to know, What she means, Torture me, see how it feels. She comes to me I want her closer One tear falls, the knife twists deeper I long to how her beg and suffer, Only her body she has to offer . She stands before me, I want to scream, The truth is never how it seems, Do I need to know, What she means, Torture me, see how it feels. She comes to me I want her closer One tear falls, the knife twists deeper I long to how her beg and suffer, Only her body she has to offer . You – I'll obey - you know it's fighting Her desire – to have – my whip-biting My flesh, my soul, its pain, I crave I'll worship you until the grave She stands before me, I want to see her down on her bended knees Submit on my demands and be A sexslave in my memory Only You I'll obey - You know its fighting Her desire – to have My whip-biting My flesh, my soul, its pain, I crave I'll worship you until the grave