her icy fire molten gold in tawny eyes your soul is sold velvet petal verdant leaf . In the end you'll come to grief . perfection of the oval jaw is in fact a tiger's maw sometime lover soft and sweet but in the end Y O U ' R E
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M E A T carmine claw that rips your flank in your shoulder her teeth sank you take her out and you may gloat . but soon she has you by the throat . she will cause you pain and strife . in the end she'll take your ♡♡LIFE♡♡
SoulSurvivor (C) 12/7/2015
My dark side again.
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