O

 
cultivating the feeling I seduce the day
you're on my mind and I like to play
come on strong or not at all

my need is powerful
my lust is greed
taking you inside I groan

pink pleasure swollen with desire
is caressing your dark
inflcted danger you are rough and I love it
tender when needed

insulted flesh red with welts
cries out in ecstacy and pain
my sacred divinity understood in sexual advances

I give as good as I get
taking my time to build the feeling within
until you are growling my name
inflicted hate you hunger for me
sating you when you grip

so I tight I may faint
my head spins and I orgasm
spilling my creamy essence all over you