A haunting voice tinged with intrigue
Enticing my mind into ever deepening fatigue
Melodic tones, pools of shimmering light
Beckoning, engaging, strange and sensual delight

Intoxicating perfume, fragrance divine
The essence of silver rain laced pine
Through the mysts of time and lands long since past
‘Compliance’ saddles whispers, of deeply relax

The swing of the pendulum, a measure of existence
Each tick of the clock, weakening resistance
Echoing footsteps down halls made of stone
Hot trails of wax pet a subliminal throne

Your virtue is shadowed bound by your keeper
Into darkest desyres you slip deeper and deeper
Orgies of passions beckon ‘open your mind’
Surrender my dear leave your cognizance behind

Emerald painted thoughts gradually loosen and unfold
As velvet clad tendrils of sentience take hold
Relinquish to me yourself without question
Submit to the rapture of subconscious suggestion