Makima's control began with a sultry glance
her curves beckoning
a secret longing in her eyes
she manipulated every move
forcing them into unwilling submission
her grip tightening
even chainsaw man's fury was no match
she savored their surrender
each whimper a testament to her authority
a sensual demon she was
tempting all to her dangerous games
even angelic power fell victim
her will absolute
the foot devil's pact complete
no one escaped her grasp
her dominion of flesh eternal
even in surrender
her power only grew
and the fallen goddess still enticed
leaving a mark of desire
