The sweet scent of lavender and jasmine
ominously fills the dank air with tiny
arrows of poisonous,hypnotic desire as
she silently leads me bound and blindfolded
into her dark parlor of icy cruelty and
terrible despair and shackles me hand and
foot to her bloody alter of pain and punishment
to have her sensul,cruel sadistic way with
me showing her evil desire to fiendishly punish
mortal men and lustfully sate her dark inhuman needs.
Donavon Scott Vinson