when you free fall
crashing burning and worlds collide you may lust for your hunger in me
you may try to control the urge to lunge for me
what ever you maybe without the security of my loving arms keeping you close
putting your hand in mine
when you crumble before me clinging longing to be torn apart biting your lip will not help you my sweet
for you have fallen into the darkness of your own demise
and now your searching for the light to guide you back to me
here i stand counting back from ten to one!
making you want me more and more you can feel my breathe upon the back of your neck my teeth grazing your inner slut...
teasing you like a delicate flower so ripe like a fruit ready too be bitten to be taken so far!

but yet....
as your free fall and you crumble at my feet!
with me grasping your hair to control your fall your dignity lost
untouched no more my fingers delve into the pocket of lust
your sexual desire now forseen by a few but only me taking you controlling you like a puppet upon a string I take you to highs and lows with each kiss
with each bite with each grasp of the white linen sheets now stained with your
perfume for this is your end now your drowning clinging on from being swept away

So when you free fall
crashing burning and worlds collide you may lust for your hunger in me
but I'm the one in controlling your hunger your very need for me
free falling forever more x