Control

by ~*Lizette*~   Jun 12, 2005


Looking into your eyes
and in the palm of your hand
it is where my heart lies
a prisoner to your every demand

Your voice so hypnotic
leaving my soul weak
and my mind chaotic
a silent spell is what you speak

But I don't put up a fight
instead i give in
seduction all night
its pleasure,not a sin

Do what you must
i am all yours tonight
temptation and lust
give it to me just right!

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