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Ain't gonna tell you who I was thinking about when I wrote this. :)
Song of the Domme
by Scribe
Big man,
tough man,
full of pride.
I'm gonna take you
on a
long, hard ride.
No use to sceam,
no use to fight.
I'm gonna introduce you
to the night.
You only think that
you know sin.
I'll take you somewhere
that you've never been.
Hard man,
hot man,
burning with need.
You never knew that
you had the seed.
I command submission
with just one touch.
Take it from me, baby,
you owe me that much.
Humble man,
broken man,
down on your knees.
Begging for mercy,
lifting your pleas.
I offer you freedom
with my chains.
Give me the passion
that follows the pain.
Quiet man,
sweet man,
tired and spent.
You never thought
that you could be so bent.
Perfect contentment
now that you know,
I got you, babe,
and I'm not letting go.