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Her Master's Choice
I am the light of sin unaltered
Rough silk for your hands
Velvet for your sheath
And confusion for your mind
I Like it when you take me
Hard and fast
Head held down and
Knees pushed under me
You take command of my
Will and I bow to serve
Your shaft as you see fit
But even as you take me
You will never understand me
I am the queen who reads
Bys sunlight and the slave
Who smells of earth and green
The one whose will you
Must lay siege to or
The one who was born
To serve you and you alone
Who excites you more
I am the one who decides
Who I am
Perhaps you will never know
Rough silk for your hands
Velvet for your sheath
And confusion for your mind
I Like it when you take me
Hard and fast
Head held down and
Knees pushed under me
You take command of my
Will and I bow to serve
Your shaft as you see fit
But even as you take me
You will never understand me
I am the queen who reads
Bys sunlight and the slave
Who smells of earth and green
The one whose will you
Must lay siege to or
The one who was born
To serve you and you alone
Who excites you more
I am the one who decides
Who I am
Perhaps you will never know
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