The Dance
Look into me,
see m'desire.
Feel th' heat.
Feed th' fire.
Burning inside,
a searing flame.
Consuming me,
it cries your name.
Has been far too long
To try to control
Th' want of ye
inside m'soul.
I shall not resist ye,
ye evil man.
Torturing me
yer master plan.
Ohhh Please touch me.
Before ye I bow.
Tease me no longer.
Take me now.
I close m'eyes
in pure ecstasy.
Tis another night
of pleasure with ye.