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Deviant

Deviant:

There was once a sexual deviant
She hid herself very well
You would have no idea
She was kinky

Her mind was that of an artist
Usually only her muse
Got to see her depths of desire
Holding back what she destroyed with her fire

I am not talking pottery
Though she dabbled with that to
I mean, she could destroy you
My body burns with my mind

For the roughest, Hottest,
Dirtiest, softest, sweetest
Passionate inspiration
Not many, can keep up with me


Piece of art work here and there
Was a drawing, its childish yes?
But with the innocents, came the rush
The moment of magnetic energies


Lust was a moment her body blushed
He did it, he was able to keep up
It was a fight and fuck, a dance of love
A burn me now, and I will set you on fire
Blazing flames hotter, higher and hotter

The only release that
Simmered the hell fire
To a flame back into desire
Was the moment of combustion?
Together they produced water

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