we are
the
depths
of
your imps
swallowing
visions
what
have
you
for
me
that my art trembled
no letters have you shaken
from
me
test us in the dark
let us **** you
back to life
your own
less than
beath
seduction
of
children
put up your skirt dear
my mind has just been opened
let me lick you till you bleed


molly steps over me
our ******* brush
our ******* shoot static electricity
the room lights up
as
she
covers me


her breath unable to esape my scent
swallowing as we take your tempt
?









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