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smut butt
into unknown terrain we go
usurping your authority
what a sinful little nymph
arousing your sensibilities
smooth and dangerous
you leave no place for error or doubt
Sadistic tyrant you aren't a waster of time
find another sub a little more docile
you like a challenge and you're always direct
missteps misread thoughts
carouse running with the night
chase starshine and do a big line of her denial
she utters please, with her eyes shiny with tears
you awaken her sex
a little rough for her
you examine her fright
treating her to a hug
your eyes are cold
but she fail for the lie
she won't work
you love breaking the will of the demanding
it's the debauchery code
the demented I'm afraid
this little doe doesn't even know
she put herself in danger
you pick up her coat
wrap it around her and send her home
bend a wish and make it yours
I hear a sour note
that means you aren't on cue
I'm wondering are you alright
have you tired of me finally
masochistic groupie to your fanatic
don't feel bad I make up words
with the knowledge you are writing
in metaphor and when angered you make it a direct blow
I feel it when you are feeling me
and when you pull away
accepting boredom
and lack of flesh on flesh is disappointing
I stir the verses to entice you
to find something carnal
beautiful soul I know your eyeing someone new
one breath two breathe and exhale
make sure she's right for you
an in the moment woman
set down the rules
I don't really see you as the forever kind of eye
get you chocolate sex fix
take her number call for a good time
she takes it up the ass good
usurping your authority
what a sinful little nymph
arousing your sensibilities
smooth and dangerous
you leave no place for error or doubt
Sadistic tyrant you aren't a waster of time
find another sub a little more docile
you like a challenge and you're always direct
missteps misread thoughts
carouse running with the night
chase starshine and do a big line of her denial
she utters please, with her eyes shiny with tears
you awaken her sex
a little rough for her
you examine her fright
treating her to a hug
your eyes are cold
but she fail for the lie
she won't work
you love breaking the will of the demanding
it's the debauchery code
the demented I'm afraid
this little doe doesn't even know
she put herself in danger
you pick up her coat
wrap it around her and send her home
bend a wish and make it yours
I hear a sour note
that means you aren't on cue
I'm wondering are you alright
have you tired of me finally
masochistic groupie to your fanatic
don't feel bad I make up words
with the knowledge you are writing
in metaphor and when angered you make it a direct blow
I feel it when you are feeling me
and when you pull away
accepting boredom
and lack of flesh on flesh is disappointing
I stir the verses to entice you
to find something carnal
beautiful soul I know your eyeing someone new
one breath two breathe and exhale
make sure she's right for you
an in the moment woman
set down the rules
I don't really see you as the forever kind of eye
get you chocolate sex fix
take her number call for a good time
she takes it up the ass good
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