my king

I crawl on my knees as to worship my king oh how I would do anything anything to please anything you need oh your majesty your everything I want and everything I need you are the air I wish to breath oh but this toxic air has my brain scattered everywhere a king of such stature needs a queen to match so perfection I will be for that what I wish to give my king a perfect doll a lady of grace and a kinky ass bitch in our private space oh this king is ever so intoxicating the only drug I truly need