it's acid,
but you love it.
You'll never get enough.
it's lovely,
But its pain.
And you like to play it rough...

You let them smell the perfume
See the leather studded lace
Make them think their in charge
But they fall inlove with your angel face...

It's toxic,
But you crave it.
You just can't stop yourself.
It's ensnaring
It's your shallow surface.
Yet deeper your slaves delve...