I want to cut your perfect skin
…Bleed…
To break your perfect mold
To make you hideous
like me
I want the blood to flow
like my love
for you
…Drip…
I want to cover myself with your beauty
…Hide…
I want to feed my lust
for you
with sex and pain
and anger
I want you to serve
…Slave…
I want to bind your limbs and heart
…Freedom…
I want you plead and to scream
for my mercy, my love
To beg me to stop
To beg me to not
To give all and ask for nothing,
but for me to take it
…Possession…
I want your thoughts to be mine
…Control…
I want my commands to be your heartbeats
your pulse
You will wake and sleep
and moan and scream to them
I want, I demand, I receive
…Obedience….
I want to leave the perfect wound
…Scar…
I want the memory of our love
To stain your body for all to see
I want the sting to always burn
In the mirror
In your mind
In your skin
…Forever…
Copyright 2003 Stranger
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