*Going There*

I'll admit it for pleasure... my wish is to be devoured by the beast that dwells within you
you'll come to me hungry, and nothing less...I want you starving, emaciated, most unfed
lay me back and spread me open, muscles flexing like some fucking erotic gymnist
feast upon me until I attempt to beg for sweet mercy, knowing full well you'll soon pound into me while I'm still shaking
there is no stopping, you'll become addicted to the thrill and the sound of my moaning will become your own personal symphony
in this moment, you are beautifully wicked, sinfully indulgent and keen
I can love you tonight
I will want you tomorrow
I'll hate you for starting this fire within me