I’m a take no prisoners kind of ma… A knockdown, drag out, hang if you… Calculating, ruthless, no fear Nothing to lose, nothing held dear Use you up, throw you to the curb
I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own
Powdered salt snowflakes Dusted on stubborn dead leaves Life’s perfect white noise
Do you weigh your existence agains… Do you question whether you should… Do you wonder if you are as useful… Is it just me?
Your thought forms beauty and beas… Your word produces joy and despair… Your movement brings life and deat… Your power creates your present.
Agile Mobile Versatile Tactile Virile
There’s shit on your face You just threw up in your mouth Couldn’t be cuter
If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in Is that your cue To start again?
snow rains and flushes mental cocaines
I would be the worst Dom Ever. If a Sub said “Here is my being, Do as you like.” Only her pleasure and joy
The journey is far, you guess And possibly arduous You just couldn’t care less ‘Cause the prize is worth the test
It’s quite a process To create a person
I stretch your being You respond with shocked intrigue Sparks dance in-between
Flesh of my flesh Bone of my bone Please hear your partner In all his earnest If you are willing
My God loves puddles I know because I watched two girl… Complete, innocent, borderline rec… That’s My God