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The thought of blood makes my body ache, My mind hunger, My spirit want. It puppeteers me in ways I had not thought possible Drives me crazy with insatiable need It needs, no, I need. More.
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Sep 30, 2024
Sep 30, 2024 at 10:00 AM UTC
Bloodlust
The thought of blood makes my body ache, My mind hunger, My spirit want. It puppeteers me in ways I had not thought possible Drives me crazy with insatiable need It needs, no, I need. More.
I don't know what to write here, but blood yummy :p
#blood#spirit#puppet#need
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16/Gluttony, Hell
Sep 30, 2024
Sep 30, 2024 at 10:00 AM UTC
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