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.