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#salacious
* Wolves hide among the fragrant flowers Skulk, stalk, pounce, and bite into their prey ****** their maws, their canine, their fang Don the fleece of the white sheep Rip out the innards Garbed in white Draped like a cloak of purity * Wolves hide in cathedrals Stalk among the pews Furs streaked with blood, coated Defile sanctity Impregnate Virginity with something vile Dark, putrid, and false * She sees the wolf in you Hears it in words that you utter Sees it in words that you write Drunk, sober, aware, unaware Smells the blood on your maw Smells the pennies in your breath Faint, odorous * Wolves like you Hiding in fleece
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Oct 14, 2017
Oct 14, 2017 at 1:02 PM UTC
Wolf&fleece
Was with  a salacious witch       with amazing quick silver tongue, Confidence personified    she challenged me to chase her, If I so wish, not in words.  Her liquid eyes and gestures, made me mad with pleasure by the time we reached the peacock hill. Peacocks, big  blue eyes painted on feathers,    each, was in love with her, it seemed. Danced vying with each other,  to please her, while she winked at me. As if to say"They'll **** each other   to get my glad eye"wouldn't I feel jealous? Helpless, I did surrender to her spell,  like others in the line, in my front and back. When just one touch of her index finger,   would evoke magic, I'll get Transformed to a young peacock  of  exquisite beauty, with blue green plumes none have ever seen before,to flaunt at others of the ilk, on seeing it they'd back out. Such a witch is one of a kind,my mind     whispers, it's she who assures me this, On the full moon night, due in a week     we'll fly to the far away  hill where She'll be with me helping to build a nest, turning to a peafowl herself, She'll lay a dozen eggs, yes, in  to my ear, she says, this is only later, h When, she with index finger will    gently touche me and proclaim, thus: "This is the peacock I enticed and    with my witchcraft ,bound for life"
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Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 8:46 AM UTC
The witch and the Peacock
she did a difficult dance on the street corner but i had no time to stay and kiss the girl my time had come and travelin was on my mind there was a future callin on me some bright eyed beautiful thing sparking in the sun start off walkin but you know me just get going and i'm runnin ill see you someday i suppose ill be doing a two step with some hot honey and laughing in some parking lot three am cause i got a future i gotta go catch no time to stick round and kiss the girl feel bad gotta leave her behind but i got a destiny and i'm movin already some bright eyed happy thing callin me some two step with some salacious honey in the bed sheets oh lord hear her callin me goodbye my friend got to go got to go
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Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 8:32 AM UTC
kiss the girl