#snm
Your dripping blood and tears
Are what quenches my thirst
Your wailing cries of fears
Are what makes my stomach burst
For I am a vile creature of flaws
My hands mangled with sarcastic claws
I am but a melodrama of pain
In which life on death I gain
In this bottomless pit of despair
Forever, torment I will share
Devoid of laughter and love
My life ends like a naive dove
Sep 11, 2016
Sep 11, 2016 at 12:20 AM UTC
Prepared to your liking
Trussed and bound
For you, I wait
Palms up, knees apart
Positioned just for you
Spine posed straight
Your approval means all
Rewarding by far
Pleasing you my pleasure
As instructed
Ready, willing
My master, my treasure
Jun 17, 2016
Jun 17, 2016 at 9:56 PM UTC