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Kitten de Ville Mar 2014
Come worship at my alter.
She spreads her honey soft and sweet.
Come worship at the alter.
She lays upon the sheets.
Come to me with all your anger.Come to me all enraged.
And I will gladly take you over, and make of you my slave.
Come kiss me long and warm.
Come sing your love to me.
Come lay upon the roses soft ,and drink my nectar sweet.
Come crush my petals close to you
Come bleed upon my thorns
Come softly stealing my life's breath,
Come take me without warning.
And with your knife,
within my cup,
and with the blossoms bare,
you'll lay upon my alter
and leave our two hearts there.

— The End —