owed

 
seduce my senses
Mephistopheles, is it?
I secure my seat beside you

a Queen, seduction is mine
lust tingles in the air
static energy announces your presence
my swollen pink acknowledges you

I won't open to you
it will be a fight
but that's what you want

I'm no simpleton
so easy to please
I need a man who commands attention
will break me if I don't comply
rape my affections
I will spit in your face

I promise you, someday you will greet me
the man I am is waiting
so the woman in me can rest

hand to hand combat
you bet
it's owed