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Exquisite pain tears at my soul
Bleeding me dry, taking control Agony seduces ecstasy until Pain and pleasure meld as one Closed eyes and a secret smile No longer denying my desires Is this fantasy or is it reality? The lines begin to blur. Subjugation or liberation? Or something of our own creation… Who's to say what's wrong or right? Who's to sit in judgment? Burning out of control, need fans the flames The heat that consumes flows through my veins A rush of endorphins, emotions on edge Tell me that I'll always be yours. Love bred with lust, fear laced with trust Playing this game surrenders a must
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