| hit a little harder next time you can get closer to the bone this attachment to my desires is not a tether i can free it binds me to my pain fear is my lover the only faithful one the one that is always there no matter what my other lovers do fear is always there to greet me fear and loathing fear holds my hand and walks me through the tunnel with a knife and a paddle a whip and a crop pushing me when i slow down holding me when i go faster dig in a little deeper see if you can reach my insides |
| bondage... |