I'm that itch you get when you're feeling mean.
I'm that rush you feel when you're feeling spiteful.
I'm that outlet for when you want some release.
I'm that strangled corporeal, skin sliced to pieces.
I can be the one you bleed.
I can be the one to make you seethe.
I can be the master of desire.
I am your mistress delectably inspired.
By your hand am I yours,
By my hand you are mine.
With this chain I make the decisions.
With that whip I can be submissive.