"nymphethamine" poems
Seeing those lips give a smile
wild and wet
while you are licking your heart-shaped loli
in the middle of the Eucharist
seductively
God is faded
Your body comes so real
My soul gets blackout
Lust shines so fine
Hail satan, you said
I'm dead
May 27, 2017
May 27, 2017 at 5:59 AM UTC