Desperate

I gave myself to you
A breathing sextoy
I was built for use
No need to be coy

You took my hunger and ran
Left my flesh wanting
I happily obeyed any command
But you didn't want me

A recluse trussed up in strings
Every line leads to you
Building a web to catch my dreams
Obsessed is what I do

You want me to worship you
I gladly hit my knees
I'm begging for use
Ask what you will of me