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Cruel One The Sadist
broken for your pleasure
depraved of mind
twisted vixen
who seeks your displeasure
I would run from you
if you were kind to me
I prefer the rattlesnake you are
that scares me, shakes me up
with your sudden appearances
bringing a deadly essence
tearing into me, fucking me rough
you pound through the doors of my mind
with brutal force, raping it
then casting me back into your dungeon
existing off the scraps of approval
you toss my way on occasion
knowing this about me
you own this lady
who suffers humiliation
to stroke your ego
here I am again
on my knees to feed your arrogance
you are a cruel one and I love it
seeing the confines of my cell
sends me in a rage at times
wondering do you hear my tantrums?
or do they fall on deaf ears?
knowing you're in control
gagging my mouth
chaining my aggression
with your mere presence
that makes me quiver with excitement
sweet torture
served with a side of hate
disdain for who I am and what I represent
the deviant Sadist in you
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