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Black Sabbath(old scribble)

resting upon your flesh
as if its egyptian cotton
after a long night of wine and other so called sin

6 days of pure fucking
1 for loving'

my black sabbath
how i love laying these
curves on  you
no repentance

being wrapped inside arms of steel
hands of gentle touch
is what I am today to  worship

hearing you speak
is my word of the day
my man my sabbath
whom I occasionally rest on

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