Doll
Restrained, confined, without a sense
limits you to what is mine
your innocence, your innocence
the barren mountain you will climb
A sharpened tongue pierces through
the cravings of your fantasy
break the skin that joins the two
bathe in yourself, alone with me.
the darkened corner where you lay
to the naked mantle where you'll stay
your purity belongs to me,
to be bound and used as I do please
the summit is where you now stand
there's no way down without my hand
into the clouds your mind is thrown
the graceful dance I made your own
the foul abuse that you now swallow
and spit back out, while hesitant
to shake the hurt into ecstasy
and clench the guilt around my neck
stunned, and staggered without regard
the body screams as the spirit soars
no time for breath, or piece of mind
my deep desire will feed once more.
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