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Five percent of the human race are dominant over the rest
I'm one of these and I need a man of the dominant five percent
I need a wild man, a dominant man, a man who's stronger than me
A man with wild eyes, and powerful hands, I need a dominant man
I don't mean cruelty or the ability
to strangle the truth to death
I need to find someone who takes away my breath
I need that intensity
I crave a wild man, a savage god, a powerful entity
A man with wild eyes, and powerful hands, I need a powerful man
I tend to wash over men like an angry wave
of ebullient sexuality
Some men are like rocks, others like sand
I need a powerful man
I need a wild man...
Five percent of the human race are dominant over the rest
I'm one of these and I need a man of the dominant five percent