Gentle teeth on Delicious skin
Nawing at what lies within,
Hidden darkness and horrible sin
Parrellel With hatred akin.
Sweet and sour, Twisted Grin
Vile Demeanor, A soul left dim.
z.w.b
Feb 19, 2017
Feb 19, 2017 at 5:12 AM UTC
Gentle teeth on Delicious skin
Nawing at what lies within,
Hidden darkness and horrible sin
Parrellel With hatred akin.
Sweet and sour, Twisted Grin
Vile Demeanor, A soul left dim.
z.w.b
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