In the depths of the dungeon, where shadows intertwine,
The Devil's chosen, with desires so divine.
Clad in leather and lace, they dominate the night,
In the sinful realm, they take command, just right.
With ropes that caress, and chains that bind so tight,
Their dominance ignites, a passionate, wicked light.
The Devil's chosen, they revel in every whim,
Exploring every corner, and every sensual brim.
Whispering commands with a seductive tone,
In the world of submission, they've firmly honed.
Their expertise in pleasure, pain, and more,
The Devil's chosen, lead the way, they implore.
In leather and latex, they wear their pride,
Their dark desires and secrets they don't hide.
The scent of leather, the taste of submission,
In the labyrinth, they've made their mission.
They dance in the shadows, and play in the night,
The Devil's chosen, their passion takes flight.
In the dungeon of ecstasy, they unfold,
Their story of dominance, in pleasures untold.
