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Jun 2014
I'm alone,
You know,
And would welcome you
At any time
To paint pictures with my blood
And **** me slowly
Staring into my
Dilated pupils
And wring my neck
With my
Sweaty palms

I certainly wouldn't stop you
i wrote this in february. no judgement.
Lilith Reid Brown
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Lilith Reid Brown  A Lake of Fire
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