Bound Limbs from Automated Disappointment by Dread Risks

Tied down, confess, this is your will
Cutting into veins, restraints threaded with guilt

Faint hesitation pulling the plastic tight
Choking the reflection until nothing left is recognized

What are you waiting for
You took me unaware
Hands are growing numb
Yet, you're the one who's scared

So perilous to finally wake
What lies beyond that door
Reveal your shame

Don't look away i thought you this kept you safe
Watching the helpless and desire slowly suffocate

Discomforting guilt but it will soon fade
You always want blood but not the stain

Faint hesitation pulling plastic tight
Forsake control to see you are still afraid of me
Bound limbs

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