Page 91 - Eni Enichka Enigma en-US_Neat

I silently moved closer My heels
tapped on the stone floor The shine of black

latex horns tail everything in me was
.
created to inspire awe But not .
,
,
,
fear Rather . respect .
.
.
.

You decided you would look right through me
She didn't answer. She just sighed.
,
too demonstratively I raised
.
?
the whip .
My words verdict My gestures a ritual I
.
.
.
I don't lose control. I create it.
Every movement was refined Without anger .
.
.
.

89