[center] [i]Die Sklavin über ihren Meister..[/i] [b]You[/b] to serve [b]Your[/b] will to follow [b]Your[/b] orders I devour [b]Your[/b] pleasure I am I am nothing You're my inner will I am thy darkness You're my burning torment A god [b]you[/b] are Angel and Demon Enslaving me... Devouring me... Thy immortal desire Reigns my tortured soul Thy insatiable pleasures Bedeviled my stolen heart Use me, slate me, bind me I am your private whore Grieve me, heal me, and enjoy My, thy bitches', pleasures Lick up my eternal lust Let me suffer Let me drink your burst And still my burning hunger My scourge you are Unrevealed to my sight My malediction and my sin And ever hidden is thy mind Terror is your name as well as darkest pleasure Thy icy will freezes me But still ice can burn... For [i][b]aeon[/b]s[/i] I did fall until I finally found you From now, my fall raves on but now runs even deeper... [/center] [right]- (c) 2004 by aeon - [i]The Master is me...[/i] -[/right]