Glances that turn into lingering stares. You get lost in me. Your mind goes blank and you lose all control. How low will you go for me? Your final moments all come down to this. You blow your load and I decide whether you stick around for more or else it's the end of your existence.

Glances that turn into lingering stares. You get lost in me. Your mind goes blank and you lose all control. How low will you go for me? Your final moments all come down to this. You blow your load and I decide whether you stick around for more or else it's the end of your existence.