BDSM
I was too messed up to see.
What the world was offering me.
What you were doing to me.
I like the way it makes me feel.
Stepping on your heart with my pointed heel.
While I put the black leather gloves on.
I know it's just me not you.
After all this time.
Even though you were never mine.
I tried to keep it cool.
But, I keep thinking of you.
I know we are both a magnet for disaster.
Now you've created a monster.
After all this time I've become the master.
Call me master.
Do not ask me to go faster.
You can be my slave.
See I am holding the whip.
No, we do not need to click.
No, no, no, no and do not forget the safe word.
It's ok if we get a little freaky.
It's fine if we get a bit kinky.
Your body is telling me something.
So quit the whining.
You can't deny it.
You're liking it.
I'm the alchemist, this is my classroom.
It's what you want I presume.
So sit down, and let me teach you a lesson.
I know it hurts.
I can get you medicated.
You'll be glad that you made it.
The pain runs fast.
The scars will last.
My self-esteem was so low.
I didn't know how to dance.
Until life showed me how.
Love was the safe word.
It's what I've always been looking for.
With my thick armour and my shiny sword.
Love is still my safe word.
I got caught on this BDSM thing.
Maybe I should have used a swing.
I've never asked you anything.
All I wanted though was your everything.
Including a wedding ring.
All I got was a key ring.
But I understand it's not your thing.
It's a shame.
I could've been your princess.
I could've been your right wing.
And you.
Could've been my king.
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