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Dark Love
Your seductive smile,your alluring eyes,
Those wicked curves,and sinister thighs.
Make me beg, make me weep,
For my heart is yours to keep.
My body your canvas, to express your rage,
Now our bedroom has become your stage.
On my knees at your feet I plead,
Tear my skin and make me bleed.
Pull my hair and bite my neck,
Do what you must to put me in check.
Use your paddle or use your whip,
Which ever you choose get a good grip.
Those wicked curves,and sinister thighs.
Make me beg, make me weep,
For my heart is yours to keep.
My body your canvas, to express your rage,
Now our bedroom has become your stage.
On my knees at your feet I plead,
Tear my skin and make me bleed.
Pull my hair and bite my neck,
Do what you must to put me in check.
Use your paddle or use your whip,
Which ever you choose get a good grip.
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