You want to be beneath those royal feet
Come lay your humble self
And live above beyond ...
Your limits melt and vanish
Your mind is weak in lust
Your urge to feel the power
Turns your will into dust
No hesitation no regrets
No struggle no escape
As your will rests in ruins
You `re just a brainless pet
So pay, My humble puppy
And thank your Mistress Me
For using you as pad feet
And taking extra fee.
Miss M.
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