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Social recluses, We only met to dance tarantella. secluded away one night in a dark cellar, I was captivated as she taught me the steps, From that moment she had me trapped in her web Her body was poison to the eyes, the way she bit her lip had me paralyzed. As she had me wrapped in her thighs my hips moved like i had been hypnotized I asked if she loved me with a sigh a kiss goodbye was her reply. This woman will be the death of me and her name was arachne
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Oct 22, 2017
Oct 22, 2017 at 10:12 PM UTC
7. Spiders
Social recluses, We only met to dance tarantella. secluded away one night in a dark cellar, I was captivated as she taught me the steps, From that moment she had me trapped in her web Her body was poison to the eyes, the way she bit her lip had me paralyzed. As she had me wrapped in her thighs my hips moved like i had been hypnotized I asked if she loved me with a sigh a kiss goodbye was her reply. This woman will be the death of me and her name was arachne
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Oct 22, 2017
Oct 22, 2017 at 10:12 PM UTC
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