SPANKER - Obsidian Kingdom

This thing that you do

Is my favorite kind of bait

A tainted lure

Conflicting with my codes

It’s now a need

That vindicating peek

When I scratch

Where you itch

Not a gentle line to cross

But once we get there

There’ll be no return

Leave candor at the door

You who enter

Here the only law is love

Wide pleading eyes

Are gushing creeks

They know I’m not

Willing to cease

You’re shaking but, you know

It feels so good to just let go