The innocent Lamb found himself ensnared by Narinder the dark lord
His heart pounded a rhythm of fear and strange intrigue
Narinder's touch was both unsettling and arousing a forbidden pleasure
Their bodies entwined in a dance of darkness and light
The Lamb's innocence slowly eroded replaced by a burning desire
Narinder's plan was unfolding exactly as he intended
Each secret kiss drew them deeper into their illicit affair
The Lamb found himself willingly submitting to Narinder's will
Their passion burned like a wild fire consuming everything
He was now a willing participant in Narinder's dark games
Their bodies moved in perfect sinful harmony
Narinder's pleasure was evident a wicked smile on his face
The Lamb's heart throbbed with a mixture of pain and ecstasy
Their intimate moments were captured a memory for eternity
The forbidden cult had claimed its newest follower
The Lamb now embraced his new identity
He was no longer innocent but utterly devoted
Their bond was sealed in dark rituals and passionate nights
The cult of the Lamb had found its true master
And the Lamb found his purpose in Narinder's arms
