My hands

My hands are the cradle of sin
They are the cup filled with debauchery
Filled to the rim
With sex, lust, and violence
My hands are the facilitators of pain
They are the fingers that drive your pussy insane
Oh!! These hands are heaven sent
They can be as gentle as a cloud
Or the hell that leave you bent
These hands are the fire
That set your heart a blaze
They make your body tremble
Throw your mind into a craze
These hands
Yes my hands
Are the ones that you crave
The ones that bound your heart
And turned your soul into a slave.

By Theoneaboveall