My Perfect Man
Come to me my dark dark lord; bear your arms
Of black silver light, strands of hair
Black. Your face pale, a goatee surrounds
Your mouth, silver dot of labret cross your
Chin, blue eyes stare pure and innocent,
Black clothing stands tall, silver jewelry
Cover your hands, a cigarette dangles from
Your soft lips, sunglasses gleam black
Your attitude is the most unique, you care
Not anything except my happiness and me, all
You ask from me is respect of you and
Loyalty is of that too, you do not pressure
Me to do anything I do not want, unless it
Is for my good, I have my reasons for not
Doing some of thing I won't do, in time I
Shall tell you, until then respect me in
Return, our love shall be as strong
as any other love but with power
Of black silver light, strands of hair
Black. Your face pale, a goatee surrounds
Your mouth, silver dot of labret cross your
Chin, blue eyes stare pure and innocent,
Black clothing stands tall, silver jewelry
Cover your hands, a cigarette dangles from
Your soft lips, sunglasses gleam black
Your attitude is the most unique, you care
Not anything except my happiness and me, all
You ask from me is respect of you and
Loyalty is of that too, you do not pressure
Me to do anything I do not want, unless it
Is for my good, I have my reasons for not
Doing some of thing I won't do, in time I
Shall tell you, until then respect me in
Return, our love shall be as strong
as any other love but with power
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