My deadly arrogant, mysterious and gorgeous,
There's been a rumour that you fancy torture
And skinning souls is like a hobby-horse,
Since obviously you are great with force.
I'd like to grant my life and dedicate
Entire being and withstand enslaved
Whatever should you like to do to fellow
In hope I won't be found rather shallow.
My brother used to beat me, call me names,
As a result, I'm curious for games.
Two kindred spirits... Let us be entwined.
Please, make me lick my blood and turn me blind,
Expose my nudity to gloomy perverts,
For I'm your captive, I'm your servant.
As soon as you are done with empty creatures,
I wish you let me in your play to feature.
Blissful Servitude
© Copyright: Пророк Майя, 2013
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