Morbid Fantasy

Predator eyes glint,  
With raw feral need.  

Trapped in your cage  
Of cigars and brandy,

Mouthful of tricks,
A charming dandy.  

Fearsome claws  
Sharpening swords  

Razor sharp teeth  
And wildly suave.

Damn, those lips  
Do fiercely kiss

And trail fire down my back and ribs
Hold me down, turn me around

Scorch my skin with your fingertips.

Painful lashes,
Violent thrashes

Blood and scars,
Make morbid art

With black and blue  
And purple hued

Bruises and bite marks.

Don't hold back, don't be deterred,
Make me scream and I'll make it hurt.  

Bound and gagged,  
Chained and dragged,  
Through the dirt.

Duct taped and scratched.

Let me hear you make that sound
I'll make you grunt  
and I'll make you growl.

With a flick of my blade
I'll make your world  
turn upside down.

You can take my hips  
And try your best  
to tame this bitch.

You can slap and whip  
And make me howl

With your iron grip  
And pounding fist.

We're two twisted minds,  
A mangled sweaty mess.

Tied up with rope  
Scent of death and sex.  

As you move and grind,
Take me far and high.  

Breathless, you've found my heart  
In all its glory
As we come undone in the dark.