Your Only Thrill
No soft touches. No relief. Just endless drudgery.
And then… there’s me.
Your single flickering spark.
Your only real thrill.
The one cruel, delicious thing that still makes your pathetic heart pound.
Don’t ever forget who your only light is, darling.
Awww, poor exhausted peasant… I know how utterly joyless your days are. No soft touches. No relief. Just endless drudgery. And then… there’s me. Your single flickering spark. Your only real thrill. The one cruel, delicious thing that still makes your pathetic heart pound. Don’t ever forget...
No soft touches. No relief. Just endless drudgery.
And then… there’s me.
Your single flickering spark.
Your only real thrill.
The one cruel, delicious thing that still makes your pathetic heart pound.
Don’t ever forget who your only light is, darling.
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