In the dead of night,
Your screams
Sound like music,
The one eternal symphony…
Cross the river of wax
On a bridge made of chains
Bound to your bed, you entered,
Blindfolded, in my dominion…
New born creature of the night,
Walk the dark path,
Enter the realm of pain,
All that you ever dreamed,
Lies broken…
All for pain,
Pain for pleasure,
Your pain,
The pleasure…
Was mine.
I like the masochistic element in this, and it flows well.
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