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He finds you all alone, Your dark flesh glistening from the sun, All the light within you shining through. He wants every drunken piece of you— The innocence of fun radiates through, Not as bright as the dark thoughts of you. As you run away, he chases you. The branches of your sacred body break, But his lust only grew. His voice echoes—haunting and innocent too. Only you fell into the hole Of your own weakness and defeat, Conveniently created From his trauma to you. The victim of captor, from prey to predator— Your eyes are wide open, With innocence raining through. But why did he let his lust get the best of you? Wrapped in the sharp vines of distortment, Left empty, tangled in fractured logic. You find me all alone.
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Jun 16, 2025
Jun 16, 2025 at 8:26 PM UTC
Wrapped in Vines of Distortment
He finds you all alone, Your dark flesh glistening from the sun, All the light within you shining through. He wants every drunken piece of you— The innocence of fun radiates through, Not as bright as the dark thoughts of you. As you run away, he chases you. The branches of your sacred body break, But his lust only grew. His voice echoes—haunting and innocent too. Only you fell into the hole Of your own weakness and defeat, Conveniently created From his trauma to you. The victim of captor, from prey to predator— Your eyes are wide open, With innocence raining through. But why did he let his lust get the best of you? Wrapped in the sharp vines of distortment, Left empty, tangled in fractured logic. You find me all alone.
Being too intoxicated and baring the consequences of being too fun.
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Jun 16, 2025
Jun 16, 2025 at 8:26 PM UTC
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