Prince Masochism
My lady, tread carefully through this night You poor sweet thing, you’re such a pretty sight. I couldn’t miss you standing there With such an alluring scent in the air. I can hear your heart beating fast and strong Come closer love, this won’t take long. Were you not warned of fiends like me? It’s too late darling, it’s useless to flee. Pray for your soul now, but your god is deaf. You’re in my element; you’ve little time left. Now don’t you stop screaming, my dear Don’t you stop running, I live for your fear. Allow me to drown in decadent red Revitalize my heart, now frigid and dead. By now you must regret ever coming here, I can taste it in your saccharine tears. Retreating to the night’s protective fold, I leave you hear, bloodless and cold. Fear not my pet, for it is not the end By tomorrow’s dusk, you shall rise again. So bid the sun a fond farewell Forever in darkness shall you dwell.
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