serve me a slice of pie
with a knife and two forks
and a side of stolen looks
we'll split our piece
equally discreet
severed, yet even and clean
quietly savoring the saccharine saliva
as our tongues linger over
a bite of shared sin
Sep 7, 2024
Sep 7, 2024 at 4:49 PM UTC
serve me a slice of pie
with a knife and two forks
and a side of stolen looks
we'll split our piece
equally discreet
severed, yet even and clean
quietly savoring the saccharine saliva
as our tongues linger over
a bite of shared sin
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