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My Sweet Bliss...
I need to be up,and away,forgetting for a while about "the now" I have to face...
Time to open my small bag of stars that take me to my outer space...
I scoop them up and pour them in the small glass hole,each one with they're own " ping"....
I light up a torch,melt down the pointy chemicals into a clear puddle of "bling"....
The bling becomes my lover,I give it a kiss,and inhale it's sweet bliss....
Feel everything inside of me melt into a pool of warm fondue....
It's tingly heat is my only friend,true.....
The way it caresses my need...
And swallows my thoughts,I allow it to feed....
Another taste of you,my mouth waters,more....
The torch warms the glass as the smoke begins to dance,I kiss your tasty neck and inhale the contain able storm....
Enter my crevices,fill up my filth crazed insanity,make me need no more...
I open my mouth and let out an artform,it fills the room with your stench and amazing burn....
I close my eyes to feel everything you have to give....
Rapture and rip apart every part of me that lives....
Time to open my small bag of stars that take me to my outer space...
I scoop them up and pour them in the small glass hole,each one with they're own " ping"....
I light up a torch,melt down the pointy chemicals into a clear puddle of "bling"....
The bling becomes my lover,I give it a kiss,and inhale it's sweet bliss....
Feel everything inside of me melt into a pool of warm fondue....
It's tingly heat is my only friend,true.....
The way it caresses my need...
And swallows my thoughts,I allow it to feed....
Another taste of you,my mouth waters,more....
The torch warms the glass as the smoke begins to dance,I kiss your tasty neck and inhale the contain able storm....
Enter my crevices,fill up my filth crazed insanity,make me need no more...
I open my mouth and let out an artform,it fills the room with your stench and amazing burn....
I close my eyes to feel everything you have to give....
Rapture and rip apart every part of me that lives....
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