You ******* *****
You ******* gape worm of a *****
I know your mouth. I know your taste,
you can't drown it out with your speech.
You ******* **** ****
You’re a ******* ****
You **** my exaltation with just your gait.
I have more passion in one breath.
I have more heat in one heart beat.
I have more mind in one ******* neuron,
and I have more pain in one decisive step.
**** HUMANS THAT THINK THEY ARE.
"REAL WOMEN"!!!!!!!!
After this is over.
I fill a ravine with blood
with my blood
I cry and wane all my pleasure
out into the sand.
I am the bank of my own painting.
The river of a sad and destroyed human.
It shoelaces the geology of human collectivism.
this is the evil between humans,
love between two.
It divides us,
into separate universes.
I carve your name into space.
On my thigh.
I make space.
Mar 23, 2013
Mar 23, 2013 at 12:41 AM UTC
You ******* *****
You ******* gape worm of a *****
I know your mouth. I know your taste,
you can't drown it out with your speech.
You ******* **** ****
You’re a ******* ****
You **** my exaltation with just your gait.
I have more passion in one breath.
I have more heat in one heart beat.
I have more mind in one ******* neuron,
and I have more pain in one decisive step.
**** HUMANS THAT THINK THEY ARE.
"REAL WOMEN"!!!!!!!!
After this is over.
I fill a ravine with blood
with my blood
I cry and wane all my pleasure
out into the sand.
I am the bank of my own painting.
The river of a sad and destroyed human.
It shoelaces the geology of human collectivism.
this is the evil between humans,
love between two.
It divides us,
into separate universes.
I carve your name into space.
On my thigh.
I make space.
This is about women that try and gain self gratification by being used by men. Self respect is what will bring you happy.
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