Dayer
New member
On his bed
She is tied down
A thousand candles
Burn around
Her hands are chained
Down by her side
Her naked body
Can not hide
Over her eyes
A blindfold placed
Which hides his demons
From her grace
Side to side
Her head would whip
And drops of wax
On her would drip
The heat, it brings
Amounts of pain
But not enough
To drive one insane
Feet, to the bed
Also were tied
So that she couldn't
Run and hide
Small kisses he'd plant
On her lips
While hot wax poured
Upon her hips
And each time that
The wax would spill
Upon her skin
He'd get a thrill
And softly, slowly
To improvise
He would, take his hand
And stroke her thighs
He stroked her slowly
Just to see
If he could find
The spot called "G"
To him, she was
His greatest treasure
Now with her death
His greatest pleasure
She is tied down
A thousand candles
Burn around
Her hands are chained
Down by her side
Her naked body
Can not hide
Over her eyes
A blindfold placed
Which hides his demons
From her grace
Side to side
Her head would whip
And drops of wax
On her would drip
The heat, it brings
Amounts of pain
But not enough
To drive one insane
Feet, to the bed
Also were tied
So that she couldn't
Run and hide
Small kisses he'd plant
On her lips
While hot wax poured
Upon her hips
And each time that
The wax would spill
Upon her skin
He'd get a thrill
And softly, slowly
To improvise
He would, take his hand
And stroke her thighs
He stroked her slowly
Just to see
If he could find
The spot called "G"
To him, she was
His greatest treasure
Now with her death
His greatest pleasure