Submissions by OphMyGuts

My power is your weakness
The lines all start distorting
You got me keeping secrets
Writhing and contorting
Unholy pure narcotic
But not the kind we're snorting

Makes me catatonic
Makes you not take excuses
Violent. Depraved. Erotic.
Branding me with bruises
A body bound for domination
Submits itself to many uses

Depravity and desecration
You rule over my autonomy
Feeding all your deviations
Fattens up my brain with chemistry
Trade my earthly carnal power
For otherworldy mindspace alchemy