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Aroma of sweat in the aura of *** Sounds of vibrations mutter a hex Lungs breathe shallow sighs of death As curses are moaned in hollow breaths Give and give, the ***** deeds done Little beads vanish until there're none Quivering smiles held under gasping lung From the sting of whips and praise unsung *Chains and cuffs Dildos and leather stuffs* Inhale in pleasure, Exhale in pain Bruises covered in blissful vain Blood and sweat mixed in Sin Exhaustion staved by a ****** again Red and battered across swollen breast Time to relax and let the Devil do the rest
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Dec 6, 2011
Dec 6, 2011 at 12:25 PM UTC
Let's Do Things That They'll Name Diseases After
Aroma of sweat in the aura of *** Sounds of vibrations mutter a hex Lungs breathe shallow sighs of death As curses are moaned in hollow breaths Give and give, the ***** deeds done Little beads vanish until there're none Quivering smiles held under gasping lung From the sting of whips and praise unsung *Chains and cuffs Dildos and leather stuffs* Inhale in pleasure, Exhale in pain Bruises covered in blissful vain Blood and sweat mixed in Sin Exhaustion staved by a ****** again Red and battered across swollen breast Time to relax and let the Devil do the rest
(AIP)
OnlyEggy
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Dec 6, 2011
Dec 6, 2011 at 12:25 PM UTC
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