Hands bound above your head, Eyes cloaked in my delicate darkness. This isn't about you being aroused, This is about how you will feel, About me, Getting you there. And, this won't be poetic love, No, no song lyrics to the rhythmic Beat of your heart. Tonight will be a beautiful suffering, Tonight I'll let your heart beat, To my rhythm. I'll choose the pictures you will hear, And with
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