The Pain Addict

Cold and lying on the floor,
she gasps and gulps for air,
but the blood that's flowin' wont let it thru.

Likewise burning and laughing on his Throne,
he Smirks and smiles at his toy,
and knows he's won this battle.

Beaten to submission,
she begges and yearns for the pain,
for pain is joy when it's what you are weaned on.

And I suckled upon Misery herself.....