How soon, it seems, o twisted flower
Your turn comes round again -
On Sunday night, I can delight
To watch you in your pain.
How I adore your lovely face
Your wondrous coloured hair
How I love your body too -
Especially when its bare!
Your ass, your tits, your pussy lips
And your sweet anus too,
How I love these parts of you
As each comes into view!
The labia clamps, the nipple clips,
The ropes and straps and canes,
The violet wand and single-tail
Each brings its special pains.
So cry for me sweet twisted flower
With each new and painful scene
And think of me as I sit here
Before my PC screen.
I sit and think it's just for me,
That you are put through hell
But when it's done
Hope you've had fun
And enjoyed yourself as well!!!!!
PainPoet
