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Apr 2013
When stuck in a flesh cage
You must nourish it
You must feed it

She is stuck inside of you
You must purge her out
For she is sin

You must starve her
For she is sin
So you can be sinless

For small is holy
And that is what you must be
Sinless
Samantha Steele
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Samantha Steele  The Dirty South
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