What am I Going to Do to You

Tonight darling you are my prey

Even if you run away

You are already a player in my game

Try you might, to get away

Praying you will made it to live another day

You fear taints the air, your tears soak the ground

Foolish of you to waste your energy in such great flight

For I stroll every so far behind

Now here you be a crumpled sobbing mess laying in front of me

I grin so devilishly, a question tingling on my lips

“Now, what am I going to do with you.”



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