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She’s alone on the stage…
Dancing for money…

A cheap black wig…
With eyes like honey…

Attracting his gaze…
Like pollen does a bee…

She’s sucking him in…
Reinforcing his fantasy…

Look but don’t touch…
Her body is sanctified…

As she twists and turns…
She leaves him mesmerised…

Dancing to the beat…
In a dimly lit room…

She loves the attention…
He longs for a bedroom…

Where he’d tie her down…
And fulfil all his dreams…

Taking masterful control…
Making her moan and scream…

Just like in the movies…
That he watches all alone…

Where anything can happen…
Right there in his own home…

Watching the kind of women…
Who would never say no…

Those fantasy fallen angels…
Who’ve discarded their halo…

And they beg to be taken…
Desperate to please their man…

So submissive and willing…
Under his strong command…

And as the dancing continues…
The beat gets much faster…

The lust inside him rises…
The beast becoming the master…

And with the seed now planted…
He slowly leaves the room…

Knows she’ll get what’s coming…
In the shadow of the blue moon…

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©Eyewillnotcry1973

Inspired by the song :”Every Breath You Take”

Sung by The Police