Fingers drag over fresh ink, tracing eternal surrender ♱
Breath stolen in grip, eyes locked under pierced skin ♱
Heels press devotion, toes worshipped as altars ♱
Whispered commands, bodies yield to mistress or demon ♱
Deep throat ritual, no escape ♱
Steel sting, tattoos awaken in candlelight ♱
Turns Off
Vanilla whispers where shadows should reign ♱
Hesitation when the night demands surrender ♱
Bright lights banishing our crimson glow ♱
Chains without purpose, commands without power ♱
Silence where moans should echo ♱
Skin untouched by ink or steel — unmarked souls hold no allure ♱
