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lily by ravenskraft
One day I was sitting alone in my bed thinking of her dreaming of making love to her
was it a dream I saw her in my bed
sweating hard bleeding with sweat draining with sorrow I swear she was here and right across the street
she stare at my window just standing there
smiling as her husband came home tired from work
I don't know if this was real but indeed it was not just a dream
nightfall I dream of her I awaken seeing he watching me through window
night after night I sleep till morning
I eat breakfast a glass of lemon juice
with eggs and bacon with a cup of coffee
and take a walk through the haunted streets
watching every women I see her face
constantly
ghostly faces of her beauty
she walks in beauty. Byron says
I understand his meaning
then I walk back home and she stands there watching me
till her husband comes home over and over
and I fell asleep and awaken she's here looking at me
in a panic I became
she remove clothes and said in these cold
I been waiting for you my dear boy
I ask her name. She replied Lily
come to me. Love me as we made love
it finally happen. Nothing made no sense
the heat was on. And the sheets was sweaty
our hands together was warm and rough
I felt my energy draining slowly as the rough housing
became deep and the bed was soak in wet
the climax was over the curtain was done
she wanted more and was exhausted
I was drained and everything went black
I awaken the next morning weak and weary
nothing but couching blood
she appear with a great hunger
she told me I love you
so weak so weak
a parasite she calls
me and turn into this monster
like I said I was goner
by a legend. Lily my love who are you
what are you. i am what I am
the first and the last. I am adam's first
you know of me. My love I am what I must be
finally i'm a dead virgin
and she is living proof
by ravenskraft
was it a dream I saw her in my bed
sweating hard bleeding with sweat draining with sorrow I swear she was here and right across the street
she stare at my window just standing there
smiling as her husband came home tired from work
I don't know if this was real but indeed it was not just a dream
nightfall I dream of her I awaken seeing he watching me through window
night after night I sleep till morning
I eat breakfast a glass of lemon juice
with eggs and bacon with a cup of coffee
and take a walk through the haunted streets
watching every women I see her face
constantly
ghostly faces of her beauty
she walks in beauty. Byron says
I understand his meaning
then I walk back home and she stands there watching me
till her husband comes home over and over
and I fell asleep and awaken she's here looking at me
in a panic I became
she remove clothes and said in these cold
I been waiting for you my dear boy
I ask her name. She replied Lily
come to me. Love me as we made love
it finally happen. Nothing made no sense
the heat was on. And the sheets was sweaty
our hands together was warm and rough
I felt my energy draining slowly as the rough housing
became deep and the bed was soak in wet
the climax was over the curtain was done
she wanted more and was exhausted
I was drained and everything went black
I awaken the next morning weak and weary
nothing but couching blood
she appear with a great hunger
she told me I love you
so weak so weak
a parasite she calls
me and turn into this monster
like I said I was goner
by a legend. Lily my love who are you
what are you. i am what I am
the first and the last. I am adam's first
you know of me. My love I am what I must be
finally i'm a dead virgin
and she is living proof
by ravenskraft
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