Feed Your Beast

No one would say I'm timid.

Few would say I lack courage.

I go willingly to your lair.

That darkness is my home.

Let me be your focus.

Let me be what you need.

Let me feed your beast.

My submission at your feet.

All of me in your hands.

My tears are yours to shed at will.

Play the music of my pain for your ears.

My cries.

My fear.

My shame.

Are yours.

Let me be your focus.

Let me be what you need.

Let me feed your beast.

Take.

It is yours.

Demand.

It is your right.

Sate.

Your wants.

Your desires.

Your cruel cravings.

Let me be your focus.

Let me be what you need.

Let me feed your beast.

Your whore on her knees.

Your slut at your mercy.

Your pet whimpering in fear.

Your meat to devour.

I'll beg.

I'll plead.

I'll sob.

For you.

Let me be your focus.

The outlet you've always sought.

Let me be what you need.

To satisfy the darkness that lurks below the calm surface.

Let me feed your beast.

And set your soul free.

~K.