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fetish
your devilish grin gets me
it sparks in the eyes and causes chaos
dark need speaks to me in growls
inside me I shiver but my body responds
I know I should run
but all the lights are on
I feel you in my soul
the power you have over me, the control
I stand riveted to the moment
you lean in and whisper obscenities
I am revulsed but I am also curious
such a dangerous thing you and I have
you push the edge of my boundaries
I scream no and shut my eyes
then I peak because I have to know
I understand I need you
my passion languishes without your touch
so, I come in closer and take a real look
your fetishes turn me on
I don't like to admit it
but you are the only one to bring me to the brink
and then push me over
with a look, with a whisper, with a command
my pride broken I vow never again
until my body craves and I seek you
Master of the art of sin, I need you
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