Deflowered soul

 
Dream of cum
Down my tongue
Turns to blood
Feeds my flood
Suck it in
Absolve my sin

 
Whisper bell
Tells ‘bout hell
Turmoil me
Fly by free
What you think
Makes me sink

 
Hating you
That’s what’s true
Biting deep
Sliding Steep
Rushing down…

 
That’s my crown.

 

 

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