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Promises

I built you up with my love,
Now I'll destroy you with my lust,
Electric pleasure in every thrust.

I'll bite and scratch and claw
Until your under my power,
I'll take you for an hour.

You will beg for the whips to fall harder,
For the chains to be tighter,
You think you're a fighter.

I'll take you to pleasure's edge
Your pain is just a game,
You will beg for it to come again.
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