Tell Me Everything

A misanthrope yet addicted To your praise Inclined to enslave And beckon come and see We can trade witticisms Or discuss the front page You can confide every fetish I promise I'll behave Even if it's 50 Shades I'll conceal every page Of our correspondence And when I call You're only talking to me Tell the Devil everything We can mourn our loses Spit on the crosses I'm your friend on standby Forget the rest of this horseshit I'll visit while you sleep In the morning You'll want to be branded by me I'm an entity to be reckoned with You should be scared But instead you're soaking wet Your submission fuels me But your promises don't fool me I know one day You'll disappear and leave me lonely If you enjoyed this, please check:https: //traviswolfkill.wordpress.com/