Sitting in front of your mirror
needing passion, to feel wanted
Good girl you know you want
Will teach you a violent lesson
While you kneel, pulling your hair
and my duty is to be bad with you
I am the beast you need to tame
I have the key to your frustration
Frustration
Because your body burns
and pleasure cannot wait
burning the walls of your room
dress in flames, consuming anxiety
Anxiety
Want to beat your pleasure
You scream, hurry please
Want to beat your pleasure
You scream, rape me.
Bloody kisses, swollen eyes, bruises on your back
Tears of pain, perfect makeup running down
You belong to me, to the devil I am now
While I hear you whisper and moan

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