i need so much love
we should never fuck for fun
when, no one cares, from above
the rhythmic soul, of sex
to loathe all , but your smile
under a witches hex
fond of my stray vices
cold blood that flows, in us all
a treacherous roll,of dice
cause' she's forever wet
a queen of holy mite
i the stranger, of the night
could never feel
just stright sucking
from my fucking greed
wenelson2009
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