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Curl my spine into candy cane curves And crush my hands into ******* Jack shapes Crack the crib of my ribs, Crunching me– I cannot leave you! Could you come closer To this candid cadenza, This carousel that carries a cavity in its creases? Candy me, you confectionary killer! Make me a caramelized, crème brûlée corpse!
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 12:52 AM UTC
Eaten Alive
Curl my spine into candy cane curves And crush my hands into ******* Jack shapes Crack the crib of my ribs, Crunching me– I cannot leave you! Could you come closer To this candid cadenza, This carousel that carries a cavity in its creases? Candy me, you confectionary killer! Make me a caramelized, crème brûlée corpse!
la-sylphide
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 12:52 AM UTC
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