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I'm not a bad person or so I thought It's just this urge An itch On skin so taught A scab that lies upon my arm All dried and red with scorn Just like you now laying there Naked flesh A tempting fare Unable to talk Let alone scream Don't look like that its not a dream My hand I'll guide around your form Such tender skin like silk adorned A mannequin of silence Born Your ******* exite in a way I might Cut you just a little bit My heart beats fast I cannot last The humiliation I give now So close your eyes my pretty scab And let me scratch that itch Just lay still and let me feel Your my ******* *****
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Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 12:33 PM UTC
My Darkside
I'm not a bad person or so I thought It's just this urge An itch On skin so taught A scab that lies upon my arm All dried and red with scorn Just like you now laying there Naked flesh A tempting fare Unable to talk Let alone scream Don't look like that its not a dream My hand I'll guide around your form Such tender skin like silk adorned A mannequin of silence Born Your ******* exite in a way I might Cut you just a little bit My heart beats fast I cannot last The humiliation I give now So close your eyes my pretty scab And let me scratch that itch Just lay still and let me feel Your my ******* *****
I like to write darker but maybe someone can recommend a site for that. Thank you.
Mooncatcher
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Nov 14, 2015
Nov 14, 2015 at 12:33 PM UTC
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