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My domain
In my domain
You have no control
So bitch!
Get a grip!
And prepare to let go
It's not what you think
Not even what you know
Your mind is gone with the wind
As you kneel and you blow
It's everything you wished for
That
And much more
You're my little cum slut
Masters private little whore
Your eyes are the windows
That close
As I enter through the back door
Your lips are the door bell
That rings out for more
Welcome to my humble domain
Rose petals on the floor
In the hallways of your brain
It's my cock that drives you crazy
And my hands that drive you sane
This is your new asylum
Your home away from home
Leave your baggage outside
Seek shelter from the rain
Let me make you wet
In the comfort
Of my domain
By Theoneaboveall
You have no control
So bitch!
Get a grip!
And prepare to let go
It's not what you think
Not even what you know
Your mind is gone with the wind
As you kneel and you blow
It's everything you wished for
That
And much more
You're my little cum slut
Masters private little whore
Your eyes are the windows
That close
As I enter through the back door
Your lips are the door bell
That rings out for more
Welcome to my humble domain
Rose petals on the floor
In the hallways of your brain
It's my cock that drives you crazy
And my hands that drive you sane
This is your new asylum
Your home away from home
Leave your baggage outside
Seek shelter from the rain
Let me make you wet
In the comfort
Of my domain
By Theoneaboveall
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