On the silent sands
In the land where cool breezes blow
Where the warm Nile waters flow
Servants bathe her as she wills
Where obedience she demands
Or death she’ll command
Beads and jewels adorn her hair
Alluring eyes with dominating power
No one can resist the temptress heart
Brought to their knees by her intense glare
Men, her slaves, succumb to her every bidding
Her every touch like a warm embrace
Victims wantonly waiting to be her next choice
To protest the slightest would mean certain death
All attention to her shall be paid
Her kisses like poison
Intoxicating her unwilling servant
Like hounds and Jackals she plays
And where lost hearts cry
Conceited by her vain existence
Statues to forever reflect her beauty
She rules the land
She is the relentless Queen
She is Queen of the Nile
She is Egypt
Gold trophy winner
Adding your comment:
This is a soft way of bringing male slave to a women,when most of the time its the other way around...
