The Goddess Takes Pleasure

She’ll scratch your face for pleasure

She’ll make you bleed with pain 

She’ll laugh when you are hurting she’ll take you again and again

When she knows that you are fearful

She’ll pounce and tear you apart

And though she loves the hunting

She’ll kill as she throws her dart

She is hotter than burning ice

Mean and cold within 

But her stare will make you shiver

And make you do her thing 

She’ll make you kneel before her

She’ll make you taste her lust

And when she takes her pleasure

She’ll discard you like a crust

Born to be a leader

Intelligent to tbe core

She will never be your plaything 

She’ll never be your whore

When she has broken you into pieces

And taken all she needs

She’ll give you time to heal 

But will return again to feed

You will never escape her passion

For no one else can meet 

The pleasure she will give you 

As you worship at her feet

She’ll stoke your head and heal your wounds 

But her care for you is fake

For this is just a ritual 

As she thinks how she will take

When she looks into your eyes and says I love you so 

You know your days are numbered

For now it’s time to go.