Beg For More

 

When the stars twinkle
above
with a velvet glove
you smear on me
the blood of a dove

Our desires are led
by the taste of meds
forcefully fed
as I'm tied to the bed

Flesh rubbing on chain
in position I remain
sending you insane
by my pleasured pain

You're fully equipped
and I'm fully stripped
getting painfully whipped
and sensually flipped.. Off

I am crazy to the core
I have a need to be sore
so I'll beg you for more
like a dirty little whore