Servile

I watch you whiting out again
Somewhere insane
Away from here
Tied by wrist
Tied by your mind
I am the rope that will unbind

You feel me breathing
Down your neck
Can’t see a thing
Outside your flesh
Outside the lies
That never rest

I give you fifteen hours of pain
And when I’m done
I’ll start again
We both know the words you’ll say
Oh please don’t stop
Let’s go again

I’ll sit for hours
Not a word
Until your flesh
It starts to burn
My words of ice
To cool your breast
Sharpened teeth
To do the rest

Just when you think there is no more
Sweat starts to ooze from every pore
I crack the whip
You try to move
But there’s nothing you can do

Now I’m tired
Your bodies spent
I bathe your wounds
A gentle kiss
Hours that lasted for three days
The ropes you hold
They’re getting frayed

Many times you tell me “please”
I look at you down on your knees
You look at me
And you still plead

© 2006, Mosquitobyte