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Feb 2016
Upon a hill I stood looking down the way
At all the harmless souls that live
Making their own way
With a steady walk my hoofed feet did carry my onwards down
Yes I'm the darkest soul you see
And I've come to your little town

With each step closer I smile with glee
And chuckle to myself
I am the son of the dark decree
And your my secret wealth

As I approach the little town
Smiles rush to greet
Silken skin on maidens fair
Oh what delights and treats

Just you wait I mumble low
For when the darkness falls
Inside your thighs I'll be bestowed
And desire in your eyes

I walk along as if I own
Every one that breathes
A little town that didn't know
What came on the breeze

And now I sit upon a stone waiting for my time
When lust and coupling of our love
Will surely make you mine
Sin
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