When I look into your eyes, I'm spellbound by your gaze, My dear Qween I can't get you out of my mind, I'm lost in a daze. What are you doing to me and why can't I resist? Why am I so compelled to give you a passionate kiss. Your every wish shall be my every command, tell me what you desire, tell me your demands. I can't break free, & I’m not sure if I want to, for my purpose & desire is to please you. Come to your room you tell me, & lay you down, make love passionately to you Yes I bow to the crown, that you wear on your head, the Qween that you are a well of undefined passion & beauty that outshines the stars. Your orders are clear to me, supply you with love and affection, as I humbly submit to you my Qween & your Hypnotic Suggestion.