Spellbound by hounds of my mind shadowed by fools as I retreat into the inkwell of loneliness from dawn to rust by your touch of ghostly feign that pulse melting into wax Pulsing lust with lips of dew on my prowess of cock runs into deep of your cunt's seek O lovely! my dark craven as your thighs clinch opening my eyes Into the crevices of eternity slipping between cracks of the
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