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This is so sensual
Some would say correctional
Like master and servant
It could be permanent
Come on…
Where’s the wrong?
Let’s play
We have all day

Just pull the trigger
Act like you’re a forgiver
Playing your part
But is it really art?
Tied up, held on your knees
Mercy, oh yes please
Normalising the hurt
Wallowing, deep down in the dirt

To have and perhaps to hold
Begging just to be told
Knowing the truth of this
Miles away from heavenly bliss
Slashed, and then burnt
Knowing all along, you weren’t
Who they thought you were
Or that any of this, did in fact occur

Now, the highlights played on repeat
Come, please take your seat
Get ready, the next episode is about to start
Time to enjoy another’s acting part
The glitz and the glam
Unfortunately, the orgasms are but a sham
Victims performing a role
You can see, it’s taking it’s toll

Tomorrow morning
Wake up in the brilliant dawning
Shake the guiltiness from your head
Clean up the filthy bed
Start the day with a cleansing shower
Pull one off, to resume the power
Take a walk down fascination street
Begin the process of meet and greet

Then…

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