A rare trance....
the madness of time....
And on other days,
I pay you service....

One day....
I'll never hold bacK.

> > >

Sweetheart....
look at her.
Uncolored by controL....

Hot from you in dreams....
such luxurious brain-porN....
the target for all our sins....

That monstrous sex of yours
more than a mentaL fixatioN.

Hot-blooded Priapus....
You're so damn divine!

> > >

MMM....
The curve of her just there....
all that plump delicate fLesh
just waiting for you....
See it quiver sweetheart!
She's so damn sweet....

Her seductions....
her love of pLeasure....
"the voluptuous agony of pain"
NecrophiLed in those chains of Yours....

All so damn perfect for You....

( Pause )

"Please come here...." she asks,
those knees of hers all beaded bloody....

And there You are....
just standing quietLy
in the twilight of the setting-sun.

A seducer of the illusion
no less....
Just watching her....
Black Babydoll snug against her skin....
green eyes all dreamy....
those ruddy lips just needing your attentions.

> > >

MMM....
as I sit here....
the new summer
making the air so still....
my mind strangeLy cLear....

How surreaL....
All of this....
Don't you see?

Nothing really maKes sense....
not in actuaLIty.

> > >

You whisper....

"Extremely sexual....
"Obedient....
"Humiliated and vulnerable...."

Words for after midnight....
wheN feeLings pushed from within
escape the canopy of our sKulls....