Sadistic Queen,
how are you so mean?
Your punches are subtle,
but leave me with internal bleeding.
I love the way it stings.
Bring me another poisoned fruit from your tree.
Make my stomach ball tighter than a white-knuckled fist.
Hit me again,
you beautiful bruiser.
I've never before felt a pain such as this.
You are a masochist's wet dream.
Take one step closer and I swear, I'll scream.
****** ****** doesn't even hold a candle
to this twisted, grisly, nightmarish scene.
It's almost more than I can handle.
Stop it.
Stop it!
You're hurting me!
Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 7:07 PM UTC
Sadistic Queen,
how are you so mean?
Your punches are subtle,
but leave me with internal bleeding.
I love the way it stings.
Bring me another poisoned fruit from your tree.
Make my stomach ball tighter than a white-knuckled fist.
Hit me again,
you beautiful bruiser.
I've never before felt a pain such as this.
You are a masochist's wet dream.
Take one step closer and I swear, I'll scream.
****** ****** doesn't even hold a candle
to this twisted, grisly, nightmarish scene.
It's almost more than I can handle.
Stop it.
Stop it!
You're hurting me!
The safe word is "unrequited"
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