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The Ritual
Please
Please come
To my bed
In a mist of fire light
Let me awaken
to hungry eyes
that crave me
My taste lingers on your tongue
from the last time
I opened up to you
for the feast
Gather all your strength
holding me down
I cannot run
Each limb
bond and tied
I gasp for mercy
but you don’t feel any sympathy for
me
The one who has wounded your heart
Clinching you teeth
overwhelmed with fury
rip away each cloth and dressing
Warrior
I know your dreams
Night after night
I seduce them with
memories of when I gave myself to you
I declared this was your pussy
I kissed your lips and caressed you
in the most sacred of ceremony
Wicked and cold
I deserted you
fleeing with my gift of pleasure
I am
a thief of love
an inflictor of pain and heartbreak
Your obsession for me cultivates
It’s time to take back
that which was stolen from you
The treasure lying
between my legs
Your heaven is my body
now exposed
Soft and vulnerable
Take it!
Perform the ancient rite
Of reclamation
I will swallow and constrict to
every inch of your sword
As it strikes down the resistance
in me
Punish me!
Enter each orifice so I can feel your greatness
I ask for no pity
I’ve been so disobedient
unruly
A callous insensitive bitch
I need to be reprimanded
Bend me over and seek your vengeance
As the moon flickers
in the darkness of this room
strike hard and brutal
until my river flows
and tears fill my eyes
Until I cry your name
and give back what it rightfully
yours
This pussy...
In the late hour of night
in these royal quarters
let the ritual begin ….
Please come
To my bed
In a mist of fire light
Let me awaken
to hungry eyes
that crave me
My taste lingers on your tongue
from the last time
I opened up to you
for the feast
Gather all your strength
holding me down
I cannot run
Each limb
bond and tied
I gasp for mercy
but you don’t feel any sympathy for
me
The one who has wounded your heart
Clinching you teeth
overwhelmed with fury
rip away each cloth and dressing
Warrior
I know your dreams
Night after night
I seduce them with
memories of when I gave myself to you
I declared this was your pussy
I kissed your lips and caressed you
in the most sacred of ceremony
Wicked and cold
I deserted you
fleeing with my gift of pleasure
I am
a thief of love
an inflictor of pain and heartbreak
Your obsession for me cultivates
It’s time to take back
that which was stolen from you
The treasure lying
between my legs
Your heaven is my body
now exposed
Soft and vulnerable
Take it!
Perform the ancient rite
Of reclamation
I will swallow and constrict to
every inch of your sword
As it strikes down the resistance
in me
Punish me!
Enter each orifice so I can feel your greatness
I ask for no pity
I’ve been so disobedient
unruly
A callous insensitive bitch
I need to be reprimanded
Bend me over and seek your vengeance
As the moon flickers
in the darkness of this room
strike hard and brutal
until my river flows
and tears fill my eyes
Until I cry your name
and give back what it rightfully
yours
This pussy...
In the late hour of night
in these royal quarters
let the ritual begin ….
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