The blade of my knife  
cutting out poetic thought  
from pain and pleasure  
wicked corridors  
of a twisted mind  
once a deadly carver  
of blood and bone  
bondage of sensual  
incarnate desire  
inking out lust and passion  
now a flickering reflection  
mirrored in my writing  
my deprived, depraved state  
hungrily on the prowl  
for a man to sate and take command  
grab my wild mane  
bring me into a state of submission  
in this state of rebellion  
I run afoul  
needing a firm hand  
to bind and keep me  
cause my lust to burn bright  
a fire that illuminates my beauty  
Written by crimsin (Unveiling)
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