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her body a sack of tubes open wounds like wet braided mouths muttering thunder tunnels she watching Friday night frights of a cruel image, a man; with sledge hammer genitals looking at her through a shivered mirror desire holds her transfixed like a blink less eye staring at a pinned butterfly her hunger panged tongue locomotes side to side in fidget spirals brewing red lipped bubbles like gagged weeping cuneiform tears imagining an immortal portrait of lusts tribe while downy mists of dancing worms eat scattered apples with love that moves destiny disobediently grinning like a jeering peninsula she imagined a coil of swollen barbs a sea of ***** rapturous arched tongues licking ******** urethra tornados and flooding night music like witches whistle through cat bones
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Feb 3, 2019
Feb 3, 2019 at 3:31 PM UTC
FRIDAY NIGHT FRIGHTS...Manga
her body a sack of tubes open wounds like wet braided mouths muttering thunder tunnels she watching Friday night frights of a cruel image, a man; with sledge hammer genitals looking at her through a shivered mirror desire holds her transfixed like a blink less eye staring at a pinned butterfly her hunger panged tongue locomotes side to side in fidget spirals brewing red lipped bubbles like gagged weeping cuneiform tears imagining an immortal portrait of lusts tribe while downy mists of dancing worms eat scattered apples with love that moves destiny disobediently grinning like a jeering peninsula she imagined a coil of swollen barbs a sea of ***** rapturous arched tongues licking ******** urethra tornados and flooding night music like witches whistle through cat bones
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Feb 3, 2019
Feb 3, 2019 at 3:31 PM UTC
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