If i could actually sing, without scaring children, animals, anybody with fairly good hearing, and without inducing localised rainstorms, i wonder, would this be suitable to sing to my sweet delightful Domina, in response to what happened to my remaining shreds of masculinity, after i fully gave my mind to Her?
i never enjoyed those masculine thoughts and feelings, so this feels kind of appropriate:
Through soft pink gentle mist i see,
Visions of the things to be,
The joys that are ahead for me,
i gently sigh, at what i can see
❤
That sissyside is painless,
It brings on many changes,
And i don’t want to leave it, it’s my dream
❤
The male side was hard to play,
i’d get things wrong almost ev’ryday,
The losing cards i’d always play,
So this is all i have to say
❤
sissyside is painless,
It brings on many changes,
And i don’t want to leave it, it’s my dream
❤
The soft pink mist, it coats my skin,
It feels so good as it soaks in,
And as it works its way on in,
The bliss grows stronger,
Watch me grin
❤
sissyside is painless,
It brings on many changes,
And i don’t want to leave it, it’s my dream
❤
my Domina sent a file to me,
To make the changes that were key,
To help me be, what i should be,
i replied, oh thank You, my Queen!
❤
sissyside is painless,
It brings on many changes,
And i don’t want to leave it, it’s my dream
❤
others can have the same thing if they please
With my apologies, but also my thanks, to Johnny Mandel (R.I.P.) for his unforgettable tune.
