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Some want a queen.
I look for one who,
Enjoys a good sting.
You won't be my princess,
You won't be my star.
You could wear a collar,
Surrender what you are.
Do you need a master,
To be proud on your knees?
Perhaps we can get there.
Say "Sir, may I see?"
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