Had another slave write a poem. This guy is a bit less intelligent, and his poem is sweet but it kind of makes me laugh. There is obviously a difference between him and the aforementioned slave <3.
“Sublime Goddess C, you are my light, my darkness, my joy, my pain.
The very reason of my existence. Above all others, you are divinely beautiful, your wisdom is great, and your eyes demand nothing but command, never to be ignored.
I am nothing but your toilet, your spit spoon and your slave, all this activities i will do for you , i crave.
Nothing is in my control, i give it up to you, your my only Goddess, I’m beneath your poo.
I am lost in your eyes, your smile and your desire, my wish to serve you as your toilet burns like a fire
You are my only Goddess, how lucky can i be, all i need to do is keep begging to drink your pee.
I pray to you on my knees every day, i pray i wake up beside you more than once a day.
I can’t get you out of my head, that is where you belong, sitting there on the throne singing your on song
You are my only Goddess, how lucky can i be, all i can do is prove it for you to see
Please use me, break me , built me, to fit your fantasies, there is no limit for me , use me as you see
You are my only Goddess, how lucky can i be, i live to serve you at your feet, the place i should always be.”
I would have tried to use another phrase instead of “I’m beneath your poo.” That’s not too tasteful, right?
