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Bloodlust Predatory Drooling on my heart clawing for the treat those eyes in ambush lying in uneasy wait on the brink, sharpened teeth savoring the foretaste breathing in the promises I will not delay the inevitable lips all blades my skin a sea of pins bristled for the kiss tongues coiling for the cut the cold caress and warm metallic flavor sweetness in the air calls ********** the shadows
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Aug 31, 2018
Aug 31, 2018 at 9:24 AM UTC
(de)Scent