I follow your orders to take it so far
For your pleasure
Sacrifice beyond measure
He sickens me
With his tasteless humor
lack of intelligence
And self indulgence
You like it this way
Greater the surrender of self
“Keep your eyes open”
You bark
As I struggle to make everything dark
I imagine I am on an Island
It will be over soon
I will be renewed
Your little Kajira
Sitting quietly at your side
Awaiting your remark.
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