If you love me, you must submit.
To my every desire, my every fit.
Engaged as a noose, for now it remains loose.
As pinions ready, but never do they refuse!
If you need me, you must submit.
Such simplicity, I furiously flit.
As a dagger's edge, I calmly wedge.
Your feet as they cling to victorian ledge.
If you want me, you must submit
Subtle kisses, you want but can not admit.
A tongue's curl, revolving whirls
But darling, this ruse will not unfurl.
So, quit now while you are ahead.
You loved it once, but it is now dead.
I care not about your teeth soaked with grit,
if you truly loved me, you'd never submit.
Skewedverses is from the philly area and is easily stalkable. He enjoys all things vegan, and theological. Also, of course, he enjoys larking.