Lost Control

I have her hair wrapped in my hand

and leave signs on her, my brand.

Smooth as silk or rough like sand

My second in command.

Addicted to power, I take control

Hand around her neck, mine is her soul.

falls into me as one in a sinkhole

She whispers softly. don't lose control

Such pretty eyes rolled back

lost control, must be her zodiac.

Can't get up, she won't have to go back.

Not a problem, let's run it back