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A Memoir of Sorts of Fucking and Forgetting

Within her eyes my delights
Violence and other vulgarities
Her body a temple
Long since violated by unclean hands

A host of decadent betrayal

She takes me in
Past her swollen breasts and long swayed hips
Into the pink crevices of her ruin
Moist with the wantings of a martyred wretch

Her sighs peirce the night
She rides my cock with the brilliance of a hungered soul

Oh the sticky fumblings of a life well wasted

A paramour
A broken pixie of lusty divinations
What a sweet whore...
The pursed lips of a nymph in heat
Sweet goddess of the carnal

Her arched back to take back sunset
The deeper rammings of a rambling man
Set her free as she cums twice over
Take refuge in the refuse of our shame

She takes me deep
Past her playful words and whimpered sighs
Gagging on my gift she blows me over

"You wasted it" she cries
As I let loose on her tits
Her eyes unsatisfied

And I lay back in the filth of it all...

P.s
You were always better broken