I don’t know much but I know this, I’d perish on your tender kiss. Within the love that we would make, foundations of my world would quake. Held in your arms, I’d lose my life, embrace me with this fatal knife. And drown I would in breathless pain as love upon my heart you’d rain. Eviscerate this need from me and cut me where your eyes can see. Upon my throat press down your hand and end me where I trembling stand. With vicious force of love my lips please silence them with fingertips and push me down upon my knees and listen not to muffled pleas. My tongue you conquer as it preys upon you in a thousand ways. And hold me there with passion’s need and let me satiate my greed. And show no mercy, brutal be…my darkest self you’ve yet to see. And make them watch me writhe and moan, then savagely make me your own. Ignore my cries of painful ardour, grip my flesh and bleed me harder.
Rip my beating heart in two and
hurt me, please.
I want you to.