Begging, begging me to accept you into me
Deny…I continue to deny you
Killing you…killing you softly with my sweet, sexy, soothing words
Yearning…you yearn for my lips hips and thighs (I yearn for your heart)
Lust…longs to drip from your lips to my thighs, willing to sacrifice all that you are and have for one dose of me
How…how can I deny you my body yet walk away with pieces of your soul?
Because I am saving yet enslaving you
Be careful…be careful what you ask for, for one dose of me could prove to be addicting, for I am all encompassing, all consuming
I am…a woman and servant of Sensuality
How nicely the bitch Sensuality knows how to beg for a piece of the spirit, when a piece of flesh is denied her. –Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche