observation upon
do not fear me for i am not just any lordess, no. is it
(fear) for my angel qualities or my devil-dos? perhaps
the powers i have to make my suggestions for education
sound more like the (suggestions) sins they will be?
or maybe i could free you while i take you by the hand
and lead you into temptation the way a child to cake
would go(temptation). move over sunday, bring me
wednesday's woeful born, to impression this time and
i might forget about you (person). now forget me or i
shall sense your tingling and induce at least some
sins; i will avert my light from your mind(sins) if i can,
you know how little your silence means to me (silence)
i see you and i hear a soft and persuasive hissing in
volumed whispers, a hint, like a delicious avalanche
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