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climb through me
oh ghostly pale shadows
feel my wrath from your womb
what traces
of
me
left with you
horror on
your
lips
sinking me deeper

my ****** walls are thicker than yours
my braids have been slim drug
this **** you offer me
once again we have found you
your putrid stench howling
at
my
moons

my ******* through open windows view

fingertips tracing myself
fingernails withdrew
tell me in my lovers ear

she approaches me from behind
her swarm breath on my neck
her hands tale mines place
she feels
me
all
over

spins me around
her eyes engulf me
our lips connect
as
moisture drips
she clings
to
me

i
am
clung
from under
?






















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twig neck
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