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Self-Destruction...an Uplifting Release
Been feeling this urge, this surge;
crawling up the core, moving back-
down to the secret door yearning lust
Aching and shaking;
remove the soaked garments drenched in desire
Expose the cue of inviting destruction
Tender and moist,
a warm and delicious scent-
take the pole
pierce this hole
strike with all might
Filling with energy,
mind goes aloof-
bursting with joy,
head goes above the clouds..
Quicker
rougher
stronger
harder
Mouth opens wide-
on a verge to scream,
holding in...
'Gotta avoid the noises
Taste the air -
wet and hot
dampens with excitement so sweet of thrill
Advancing closer
getting so near
there's a crescendo of glee raging up the heavens..
there's a rainbow ahead, in the scattered visions
Faster and faster-
teat gets sore
faster and faster-
heart goes million miles
A trance
A catalepsy...
All release in awe, of intense asphyxiation
done with a grin of satisfaction
crawling up the core, moving back-
down to the secret door yearning lust
Aching and shaking;
remove the soaked garments drenched in desire
Expose the cue of inviting destruction
Tender and moist,
a warm and delicious scent-
take the pole
pierce this hole
strike with all might
Filling with energy,
mind goes aloof-
bursting with joy,
head goes above the clouds..
Quicker
rougher
stronger
harder
Mouth opens wide-
on a verge to scream,
holding in...
'Gotta avoid the noises
Taste the air -
wet and hot
dampens with excitement so sweet of thrill
Advancing closer
getting so near
there's a crescendo of glee raging up the heavens..
there's a rainbow ahead, in the scattered visions
Faster and faster-
teat gets sore
faster and faster-
heart goes million miles
A trance
A catalepsy...
All release in awe, of intense asphyxiation
done with a grin of satisfaction
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