

In ChainsIn ChainsIn Chains
Tracing the lines that crease the palm of my hand I see,
not my own scarred hands, but yours and feel again the last time I knew your touch. Broad fingers deftly buckle on my collar, carefully pull taut the laces on my leathers, the slither of steel links against such willing flesh all marked me yours that first night amongst our kind. You soothingly
caress warm skin, while others look on, our movements half-hidden by the shadows from the fireplace. I shiver at the memory; the comforting strength &nb


Painted Wings -Subdrop--(Subdrop) Painted WingsPainted Wings -Subdrop-
Painted wings will not break her fall She spins back down to earth again In the silence he cannot hear her call she drifts alone, endures the pain.
Unworthy, unclean, ink marks her skin and unseen bonds chafe her wrists dragging the weight of untold sins. Her lips betrayed by Devils kissed.
This becomes her Story of O, abandoned now, her bonds pull tight. It burns her more than he can know, yearning his touch all through the night. In the silence he cannot hear her call painted wings will not break her f
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